The sun becomes alight ever so higher,

and Earth is illuminated more by the internal fire.

Reminders of the year before dissolve away,

Quickly replaced by a season of a warmer day.

The luminious mass above lights the sky at day`s end.

The bright beauty has never found a being`s soul it can`t mend.

Wolves call upon the effigy in praise,

Spring is a delight in innumerable ways.

The beings holed up in their abodes

go out and trek Nature`s ambient roads.

The sounds of change are ever more present.

The croaks of a frog and chirping of birds die to be heard.

Try as you might, no one can ever think it absurd.

The vegetation blossoms and colors the ground,

the children play and wear in the baseball mound.

The calming rain greets all in a coating of welcomes, creating quite a show,

Lightning and Thunder usually follows the grey skies for a quick but powerful hello.

Green is enveloping all available to see,

as cooling shades accompany each tree.

The wind blows, playing its compelling song.

The steady rustle of leaves or pitter-patter of rain often plays along.

Joyful as it may be, all things must retire.

The animals hide away, and the leaves expire.

But worry not, its reincarnation shall come soon,

And once again, one can sit out and gaze in happiness upon the moon.



So, yeah. Enjoy the excellent weather, everyone. I think this is a good poem. Please comment on a topic that I should convert to rhyme.