O Spring,
you call to me ~
with your cheeky ways
and lengthening days,
your budding flowers
and pop-up showers.

O Spring,
you call the trees ~
with your gentle breeze
tickling soft new leaves,
basking in sun-bright,
peaceful in moonlight.

O Spring,
you call the birds ~
tiny nests built strong,
their answering song
guiding fledglings’ flight
in the morning light.
O Spring,
keep calling out ~
as long as we breathe,
we’ll keep answering ~
the birds, the trees and me.

© 2018, Glover Gardens
so Spring lovely…