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A song of Spring
 
Looking forward to Spring is not my thing
My allergies, my eyes they do so sting
The temp goes up, and then it goes back down
I try to smile, but then I simply frown
But through it all, I laugh and give it my best
Time and again, I feel put to the test
I prefer the cold of the winter time
I live my life with priceless time, sublime
Enjoying all, spring, summer, fall, winter
Just so long as I'm given my dinner
To work, to play, just to enjoy each day
Trusting in my God, as coming what may
I lift my voice to God on high, praising
In thankful song my voice I am raising
Joyful I sing my song so infilling
My voice now strong, my spirit is willing
Then sings my soul, of such endearing hope
My God, I know, my life, eternal hope

By olderandbolder

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - Looking forward to Spring (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: - Looking forward to Spring (challenge has been closed)


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