Spring


Open the window,
smell spring in the breeze.
leave your loneliness home,
wash your sorrow with spring rain,
look at the rain bow,
color your pain.
Run through the meadow,
reach to a horizontal green,
let your darkness grieve.
Listen to the pleasing song of birds,
flying in blue sky and healing your hurts.
Open the window,
smell spring in the breeze,
celebrate the miracle of spring.

Poem Rating:
Click To Rate This Poem!

Continue Rating Poems


Share This Poem