looking out my window,
to much snow on the ground;
I am looking,
more snow coming down.
I am looking at a photo,
with spring flowers,
Oh, what beauty abounds.
I’m looking toward spring,
only a few days away,
when there will be bees,
and butterflies flying their way.
I am looking toward,
that warm day in may,
and go on a picnic,
and relax that day.
Yes, I ‘m looking and listening,
for that first Robin to sing,
cheer up, cheer up it’s spring!
I’m so glad we have no snow now. Like you I had been looking and looking and looking with nothing but white in sight. Enjoyed the anticipation in your poem.
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