Spring

Spring Poem  

Spring is colourful flowers blossoming and blooming from towering trees.

Tiny plants of different sizes growing into gigantic, mature shrubs.

It is people laughing, sunshine and fruits.

Spring is baby animals being brought into the world.

But be careful, you don’t want to get on its bad side, otherwise….

Spring can rage like a bull seeing red.

It can throw tiny specks of dust like an Olympic shotput player.

So always remember that spring has two sides, and if you don’t,

There’s always summer, right?