in my heart the...

Spring winds are blowing ,Neath a warm golden sun ,Butterflies are aflutter Round each vibrant spring bloomThe trees are so green now, how the grass grows Sweet.. sounds of bird song Through the open window of my heart.. floats Hear the brooks trickling melody As it dances across each rockThe magic of springtime in it Drifts on a fresh gentle breeze Carrying upon it such sweet secrets of a love....