Springtime appears,
whispers so clear,
the earth draws near.
rich flowers cheer.
Young buds unfold,
colors are bold,
absorbs the cold,
blows hues of gold.
Warmth chases wrongs,
breeze hums soft songs,
flowers belong,
fragrance run strong,
Glorious beam,
sweet roses gleam,
petals dress streams,
true vibrant dream.
Skies painted blue,
amazing view,
fresh scented dew,
blooms born anew.
Rainbows shine bright,
beautiful sight,
copper daylight,
welcomes the night.
– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy
Moonwashed Weekly Challenge March 18 , 2025
Prompt – Springtime / Rich Flowers
