Spring


The winter days are past,
And now it is nice to hear the rustle in the grass.
It's good to hear the gentle breeze,
Then pollen comes and people sneeze.

The clouds in the sky are fluffy and white,
There are lots of clouds but lots of light.
Since it's spring, there are lots of flowers,
And as you know, there are lots of showers.

Now the snow is finally gone, it's the time for awesome sports,
It's also time for you to get out your swimming shorts.
It's really windy and time for kites,
And time for campouts on clear, cool nights.

Spring is almost the best season of all,
But then again, there's the season fall.
And then comes summer,
So leaving spring behind can be a bummer.

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