The Blossom Tree

Ssssshhhhh Trickle, trickle go the raindrops, as they flicker off the leaves.

I see the blossoms bloom.

Tangled branches support them.

The bees buzz around happily as they smell the nectar inside.

The petals, as white as snow.

The birds chirp and flap their wings in rhythm with the wind,

they are happy the blossoms have bloomed.

My hair is swinging across my face, as I see the sunlight through the petals.

The beautiful butterflies flutter around the blossoms.

I feel the soil run through my fingers.

My tree is home to many animals.

Soon the blossoms will disappear,

And they’ll come again when winter ends.