I'm glad that where I live, Easter comes in The spring. I love hearing the birds chirp good morning when I pick up the paper tossed onto my patio. I inspect the trees to see the Buds bulging from the branches promising That leaves will soon follow. But best of all are the daffodils bobbing Yellow in the wind. Beauty spots! They make me smile. My world has come back to life, And everything's brand new. I understand now why spring was Mom's favorite season. I'm glad that the One who proclaimed He is the Resurrection and the Life proved It at Easter. And I'm glad where I live, it comes in The spring. |