Spring

I watch as birds soar up over my head,
The sun gleaming its light,
The trees rustle,
As the wind blows over me.
I see green as far as I can see,
Hills fly up to touch the sky,
Faces I know
Come into place.
I lie down and watch the clouds,
Switching their places with each other.
I look at my house-
The dogs are playing,
The birds are singing,
The cats are purring.
There are no burdens upon my chest,
For it is spring.