As through the mist the sun shines <br />And I see the sight of spring, <br />The flowers are now blooming <br />And such colour they do bring, <br />Within the barren garden <br />That's been sleeping for so long, <br />Awoken by the morning now <br />The birds are all in song. <br /> <br />The mist is slowly clearing <br />And the frost begins to thaw, <br />The ice melts into water <br />And the winter is no more, <br />Kaleidoscopes and rainbows <br />And the changing April days, <br />The meadow now does glisten bright <br />Within the golden rays. <br /> <br />Bluebells in the woodland now <br />Beneath the budding bower, <br />Like a sapphire carpet there <br />The beauty of each flower, <br />They line the muddy pathway <br />That is winding through the trees, <br />And waving in the motion of <br />The cool caressing breeze.<br /><br />ANDREW BLAKEMORE<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/kaleidoscopes-and-rainbows/
