Sunday, June 1

a walk in spring

What could be nicer than the spring,
When little birds begin to sing?
When for my daily walk I go
Through fields that once were white with snow?
When in the green and open spaces
Lie baby lambs with sweet black faces?
What could be finer than to shout
That all the buds are bursting out--
And oh, at last beneath the hill,
To pick a yellow daffodil?
~K.C. Lart

Enjoy your spring day!

Blessings,
Tammy ~@~

1 comment:

linda said...

June 1st...just the sound of that makes me happy!

Have a great day!

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