Spring Poem

I am the rain that falls from the sky,
I am the trees,
So beautiful you'll cry.



The snow has just melted off the ground,
Everyone is happy,
To get out of their house,
God has made me wonderfully,
Let's go outside with excitement and glee.



I am the mushrooms in the woods,
I am the spring peepers that make sounds so good,
I am the birds up in the trees,
I am all of the little bees.


I am the gardens ready to be planted,
I am the happiness of your Spring wishes granted,
If you don't know me,
Then come and see,
I am Spring 2015.