Fresh

You are a fresh
Springtime breeze
Across the flowers and
Trees of my garden warmed
Again by your sunny disposition
Melting the last of my winter
Snows awaking me to the
Feeling of springtime.
Your smile bright
Your laughter
Like chimes
Hung from
A branch
Delight
Me.
We are
Made for
Springtime
To catch our
Breath before
Plunging into the
Other seasons
Once again
Young at
Heart.