the love of spring poem ♥️

I miss the love of spring and the chirping of the birds singing their songs to wake me up In the morning. 

The budding of the bloom of the flowers in the chill of the breeze. 

I smell the good and fresh worm cookies baking in the air.

I hear kids laughing and having fun in the cool sun. 

also what makes it the best is playing with family and pets. 

sincerely Sarah and mom 

(age 11)


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