9 March 2013
Sunny rays of pure delight,
Purple pansies please my sight,
Rainbows bloom after showers,
Inviting all the springtime flowers.
Naught will bring my spirits down,
Gone are wintry, frozen sounds.
Tiptoe with me through the grasses
In your tank and brown sunglasses.
Marching like when we were kids,
Enjoying nature as it is.
Sunny Spring • Opuss № I