wint'swords

wint'swords: Longings! I am longing for the warm sun to shine,... : Longings! I am longing for the warm sun to shine, bringing warmth to these old bones of mine, and to hear the first robin sing, it...

Longings! I am longing for the warm sun to shine, bringing warmth to these old bones of mine, and to hear the first robin sing, it's spring, it's spring!                                                      I long to see the wild flowers bloom,                                                      to go old to the beaver dam,                                                     and see the jet planes zoom.                                                   ...

It was early in the morning, The sun was peaking through a cloud, and to be a part of God's creation, almost makes me proud. I will look to Heaven, and say thank you, and bow on humble knees, thanking Him, that made all these things, for us to see, and that He loved us, and sent His only Son, from sin to set us free.

I love the scent, of the falling rain, as it runs down, runs down, my window pane. I love the scent, of the beautiful rose, when it's fragrance, delights my nose. I love the scent, from the lilac bush, just before, the lawn mower, I must push. I love the scent, all nature brings, and the smells , shout out, it's spring, it's spring!