Must be Spring

The endless confusion of sun or rain
the diversity of flowers as they grow wild.
The road hockey game going on in the back lane
or the laughter of that small innocent child.
Must be Spring.

The sunset so beautiful as it reflects off the water.
The trees as they dance to an unspoken beat.
The joy seen on someones son or daughter
as they run through the grass in bare feet.
Must be Spring.

The longer days that lead into June
as the sun breaks free of its chains.
As I round i bend i know summer is soon
but then down comes the rain.
Must be Spring.