HERE COMES SPRING (Poem)

      
             
  
    O, dear Winter pack your bag,
    Let spring come and you go back.

     Buds wish to open,plants want to bloom,
    Time for bees to make some room.

    Flowers wait to blossom,leaves want to grow,
    Birds keen to sing and breeze wants to blow.
    
  Gardens opening arms to welcome butterflies, 
     Earth is eager to tilt towards sunrise.               
   
    Season of renewal,season of rebirth
    Spring is the prettiest ,season on earth.
                                                        -Aunt Mary 
                                               
       
                                                         
                                                                       
                                                           
You may also like the rhyme Winter is gone
                                               

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  1. Tangled CobwebFebruary 16, 2013 at 10:53 AM

    Spring is in the air.

    I can smell the flowers and hear the bees.

    What a pretty pink bear - are those flowers for me?

    Happy Spring time Aunt Mary.

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  2. Aunt MaryFebruary 16, 2013 at 11:03 AM

    Yes Dear Michelle these flowers are for you!!
    "A VERY HAPPY SPRING TIME TO YOU TOO"!!!!!!!!!

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  3. UnknownFebruary 16, 2013 at 5:14 PM

    I like the stuff & design of your blog. Will show it to my daughters.

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    1. Aunt MaryFebruary 16, 2013 at 5:40 PM

      Thank you so much Vinit I hope your lovely daughters like my blog.

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  4. Nina GrayFebruary 18, 2013 at 5:15 AM

    There's nothing like Spring!! It is definitely the Most colorful season on Earth!

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    1. Aunt MaryFebruary 18, 2013 at 4:08 PM

      Yes Nina you are right ,I love spring thanks for visiting.

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  5. RicFebruary 18, 2013 at 7:08 AM

    Happy Springtime to you Aunt Mary!What an awe inspiring messages and images! I love those joyful images : )

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  6. UnknownFebruary 19, 2013 at 5:45 AM

    This time seasons reached me in middle Summer, temperatures from
    89 °F to 104 °F (32°C to 38°C) Hot as the doors of an oven.

    Next we will not have Springs, nor its flowers, neither its bees, but the ochre, lilac, and purple of the trees and the soft breeze of Fall that prepares the sky for the cold cloak of Winter, cold but never in snow, unless you get down the globe or up the mountains!

    It is always a surprise, I never know where seasons will reach me!
    But always it is a wonderful treat to enjoy their different ways to show to human beings!

    Happy Spring, Auntie! A nice bunch of birch flowers for you!

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    1. Aunt MaryFebruary 19, 2013 at 10:36 PM

      Thanks dear Od Liam for the flowers ;) I hope the spring season continues to wonder each and every person on the earth every year :)

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