Spring

One by one, the pink buds bloom

Day and night

Sun and moon

Fat droplets plop down from the sky

Fresh icy rivers trickle by

A brown lifeless flower

Covered in snow

Sprouts a seed that begins to grow

The weeks pass by

A blue egg cracks

The sun shines bright

A young duck quacks

The earth is alive

The meadows so green

As you peer around

Spring can be seen