A New Life

The budding of the trees, the smell of the rain on the green peeking through the grass

A new beginning, the seeds of life, renewed and a captured birth of spring at last

The song birds are now singing, the geese and ducks have flown from the south to the north

Returning to the melted lakes, ponds and rivers, to feel their webbed feet in the mud

The daffodils and tulips are popping out like puppets appearing on a stage to play

Now I see the earthworm as it crawls after an April rain, the rabbits are mating, dancing back and forth

Time to smell the fresh air through the screen windows of your front porch

A new life has started sprouting and the seeds of Spring have found their new ground of love