It’s Spring
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“It’s Spring,” Friend, Mar. 1989, 42

It’s Spring

The seeds are growing into plants,

And buds are opening wide

To show the flower ruffles

That are hidden down inside

The tight wrappings on each tree;

And almost everywhere

There’s a happy, tingling feeling

That’s flitting through the air.

The sunshine is bright yellow,

And the birds can’t wait to sing.

Oh, all the earth is just so glad

That finally it’s spring!

Illustrated by Don Weller