A Spring day.

A Spring day..

( April is poetry month. New poetry number nineteen.)

The maiden of Spring had blessed us. The warm day of Spring is here and the sun is blessing us.

I am at Lake St. Clair and I am watching the children play in the children area. The smiles and the laughter of the children make me smile too.

I told my grandchildren. Do something you love daily. Make this your best day ever.

I walk to the Lake St. Clair, take off my shoes. I walk in the cold water and I whisper to the Great lake. Thank you for the beautiful day, thank you for the sunny day and thank you for the days of Spring.

Coyote

Author's Note

Thank you for reading.