E My Favorite Time

MY FAVORITE TIME

I love to see the copper leafs
Deep colours of the fall
And summer skies of blue and gold
To hear the skylark call
Seeing the frost on a winters dawn
Bedeck the leafless tree
My frozen breath, hang in the air
All moments so precious to me.

But the most precious time of all to me
As winter fades away
To see the crocus, the daffodil
In gentle breezes sway
The apple tree with blossom filled
The cherry blossom too
The promise of brighter days to come
As spring, brings life anew.

B.M.F.