Today I walked out back and saw,
A sign of spring – the cold was raw.
The snow puddles were around,
But Snow Blossoms did abound.
The snow was going into air,
The white blossoms were everywhere.
Some times I think I can’t begin,
But then winter turns into Spring.
I love the seasons but I’ve found.
Winter lingers too long – it’s around.
But I hope when robins come,
The weather’s warm for every one!
Come on and begin your spring time song.
I’ll sit and be where I belong!
The warmness of the spring time days,
I will love the early haze!