Spring

During the season of spring,

I can hear the blue bird sing.

The sky is full of flappy clouds.

I can hear many beautiful sounds.

New leaves start growing on trees.

That view always make me please.

The breeze makes soft sound,

I can feel the beauty around.

Nature is beautiful in its own way.

I know forever this beauty will not stay.

But the love of nature will never end,

Because our loving earth is our friend.