Whispers of the Wind

taller now, you stand / with whom will you share a glimpse / of the gentle spring sky?

tickle it just so / the young bud begins to uncurl / a green day begins

blessings of blossoms / shower the baby's pram / a soft, pink confetti

child grows past my height / like a dream in gentle spring / graceful moments pass

sunlight spills and spreads, / Eager children throng the slide, / spring air, laughter threads

canola blooms swing, / wind's unending playful dance, / joy that never fades

eyes full of wonder, / child turns pages, tales take flight, / spring breeze, aglow

spring wind enfolds me, / on verdant lawn, dreams whisper, / together we rest

gentle zephyr’s touch, / wrapped in warm sunlight’s embrace, / spring’s joy awakens

yawning, tears well up, / moistening the springtime sky, / hues of gentle blue

with joy, you admire, / the crimson moon’s gentle light, / springtime breathes again

newly sprouted grass, / walked over, yet it rises, / over and over