Spring has inspired poets throughout the ages. I came across this poem recently and enjoyed it so much I thought I'd share.
last,
enjoy it while you can it all goes oh so fast.
Spring is here. Spring has finally come...
It's the time for cheer, blossoming flowers, and happy dance.
The warm weather and sweet romance.
Spring is here. Spring has finally come...
Just a small town waitress who barely made enough to live off of,
She didn't believe in love.
A city bad boy, the new outcast,
running from a real hard past.
Spring is here. Spring has finally come...Love is in the air, first crushes and harmless flirting,
the beginnings of a spring fling.
Bittersweet kisses and endless bliss.
Enjoy it while you can it'll all go oh so fast.
Spring is here. Spring has finally come...
As time flies by, spring quickly comes to an end.
He says goodbye, leaving her with nothing but a broken heart to mend.
Spring is gone. It all went by oh too fast.
As she cries, she begins to ask god why?
It takes a moment, but she soon realizes...
It was just a spring fling,
it never meant a thing.
Ivory Strife
What is your favourite spring poem?
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