Spring

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

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