No season seems more anticipated, <br />Than Spring. <br />No other time does life seem more appreciated, <br />Than Spring. <br /> <br />With flowers blooming, birds singing....And leaves, <br />Beginning to bud on barren trees... <br />Turning green. <br />And in Spring... <br />Time spent in pursuit of love meant, <br />By those young... <br />Reminds those that are not, <br />How blessed we are... <br />To witness another Spring to come. <br /> <br />No season seems more anticipated, <br />Than Spring. <br />No other time does life seem more appreciated, <br />Than Spring. <br /> <br />And in Spring... <br />Time spent in pursuit of love meant, <br />By those young... <br />Reminds those that are not, <br />How blessed we are... <br />To witness another Spring to come.<br /><br />Lawrence S. Pertillar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/time-spent-in-pursuit-of-love-meant/
