Spring

With Springtime comes hope ,beginnings anew
freshness and light allowed to come through
colours and shades that wake us from slumber
when time on the clock is no longer a number

Crocus and daffodil add to the palette
Hues and scents to the senses added
melting of snows no longer pure white
daylight lasting into the night

Rebirth and reborn of old loves and new
Love once again taming the shrew
passion’s ignighted bring flame to the fire
senses awake,exploding with fire

Hope shines eternal with dawn of the day
a season to wake,a reason to stay
so open your heart and let the spring in
open your mind ……live…live again.