Buzzing bugs buzz,

The time is finally here.

 

People cherish the flowers,

While some people are still hiding.

 

Pollen and grass grows a sea, 

“Achoo, achoo” 

Ew, a sticky, sweet, sneeze.

 

Having fun splish-splosh-splashing in the sea,

While some stay away shooing the bees.

 

Seeing the enchanting waters,

All the way back here,

Oh dear, oh dear, why does it have to be me.

 

Spring is ruined,

When your allergies are by your side.

 

Be careful at night,

When mosquitoes start to bite.

 

Spring may be happy,

But have you ever met its darkside?