Blue skies follow the rain
Sun brightens up the sky
A scent of fresh air comes
Soil is wet that was so dry
Sun gives warmth to the air
Rain will make plants grow
Beauty is seen in these hills
Its is this land that I love so
God created beauty we see
In Springtime it comes alive
After the ravishes of winter
We see nice weather arrive
God created Spring for us
So life could be resurrected
Plants died in the frigid air
Come alive as it's expected
copyright © 2010 By Acie
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