Spring

Spring is the most beautiful season

I can feel the rain trickle down my face

I can see the lightning

Hear the thunder

I can see the tulips with water dripping

Off the petals as the rain pours down

I can see the bus on the trees

Not ready to open yet

I can feel the dampness of the world

Even when I am inside the house,

Same and warm

I can see the animals taking shelter

From the storm

While the world cries,

Cries out