I just love this time of year.

The sun shines freely through the trees
Which bow and sway in the gentle breeze.
And in the shadows that are thrown
The first early seeds of Spring are sown.
Buds burst forth on branches high,
While birds returning home fly by,
And up above the sky so blue
Brings warmth to blooms of every hue.
In the distance in meadows green
Frolicking lambs can now be seen.
A foal trots by its mother’s side
Taking new sights in its stride.
A tiny butterfly flits through the air
Dancing lightly and with such flair.
All these scenes fill hearts with joy
Which nothing in this moment can destroy.
Christine Ramsay
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