Spring Time

As the flowers grow
In the Spring
As the hibernating creatures
Come alive
Shedding their winter tags
So do the spirits within us
Allowing the new birth of Spring time
To enter our souls
To cleanse
Our feet, Our minds, Our hearts
Bringing joy to ourselves and those we meet
When the windows can now be open Many things come in
Many things go out
As with ourselves
Bringing in the new
Cleansing the old

Rejoice in the new

Doreen Santina Cote'