It’s spring time and the flowers start to bloom. The leaves are sprouting in the trees

Pollen starts to fall, my eyes they start to water. There’s dryness in my throat

Then it hits me the fragrance of fresh flowers. When the morning sun begins to rise. The flowers seem to find the light.

They start to bloom, there smelling nice

and really looking pretty. Bee”s are flying all around searching for the pollen.

Written By:

Ghostriter

8-1-24