As the spring comes winter will have to go
The frozen ground will thaw bringing new life
The buds of new flowers will slowly grow
And forgotten will be of frozen
strife
The old man from down the street walks his dog
The animals come out from their deep sleep
The child plays in the woods on a big log
And birds sing songs that would make grown men weep
Temperatures gradually rising
The beautiful ice is meting away
This is so breathtaking it's surprising
But in the end, this time of year cant stay.
So go outside and take a look around
Look at everything. Listen to the sound.
YOU ARE READING
Chelsea's poems
PoetrySo I know that this book makes me sound like a whiny little girl but sometimes I just need to vent, and I have no one to vent to. To help myself out, I began writing about my feelings. Sometimes it actually helps clear my head. So you can read if yo...
