Dear Spring,
I miss you :(
I miss the warm sun on my face
The warm gentle breeze you graciously offer
I miss seeing the flowers sprouting up from the ground
For bees and butterflies to flutter about
I miss seeing the trees and shrubs budding
And unfolding precious leaves
I don't mean to beg
But pleeeeeeease come back
I promise I will appreciate
The magic that is created in your presence
Sending you love and
An open invitiation to come early each year.
Maria Lisa Polegatto
May 5, 2015
I miss you :(
I miss the warm sun on my face
The warm gentle breeze you graciously offer
I miss seeing the flowers sprouting up from the ground
For bees and butterflies to flutter about
I miss seeing the trees and shrubs budding
And unfolding precious leaves
I don't mean to beg
But pleeeeeeease come back
I promise I will appreciate
The magic that is created in your presence
Sending you love and
An open invitiation to come early each year.
Maria Lisa Polegatto
May 5, 2015
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