I love to see the newborn flowers when I go bike riding in the spring.
I love to see the pretty showers and watch the silver bells ring.
I love to hear the clock ring the hours and hear the birds sing.
I love to watch spring come to life and hear the sounds it makes.
By: Sarah Knapp, age 10
1 comment:
What a beautiful poem, Sarah! I think we have found our next Sunshine Journal writer. Do you have any more poems that you want to share on this website? I am very proud you got this poem published! Love, Amber
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