• brooketietjens


Updated: Sep 3, 2021

The cold hand of winter waves a harder goodbye, to snow, ice and darker skies.

Pink cherry blossoms adorn the trees,

With songs of a bird and bumble bees.

Lush green grass and lambs abound,

The sun bounces off the ground.

More longer days and shorter nights,

Gives time to basque in spring’s delights.

So spring has come and will remain,

Until the world resets again.