Spring Again!

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The roaring sound of a lion wakes me,

My eyes opening, disturbing my groggy sleep. 

My window is open, I smell fresh rain, 

And my nose catches a waft of budding bouquets. 

Looking out my small window,

The sun is just rising.

Hidden behind stormy clouds, hardly shining. 

Walking outside, I yawn and feel the soft rain dance upon my head.

Ah, it definitely feels like spring again. 

 

Author's Note

For a nature poem contest. :D

Reviews

[Frieda P]

Ahhh can't wait, sweet poem, I nearly felt the soft rain dancing upon my head, good luck!