Ring

Clouds drift through the sky

Blue as sapphires

My sister’s eyes

 

In the tree my father’s pruning

The sun shining from behind him

The camera lens smiles

What a pictoresque day!

 

Sky is the highway of clouds

White as the snow

That still hides in the creases of earth

Here at home

 

A family happily outside

Waking the yard for spring

New plans await us

May the birds and their songs

The voices of children

Humming of winds

Whispering of blossoming leaves ring

ring

RING

Through the air of this spring

spring

SPRING

Ring

Clouds drift through the sky
Blue as sapphires
My sister’s eyes

In the tree my father’s pruning
The sun shining from behind him
The camera lens smiles
What a pictoresque day!

Sky is the highway of clouds
White as the snow
That still hides in the creases of earth
Here at home

A family happily outside
Waking the yard for spring
New plans await us
May the birds and their songs
The voices of children
Humming of winds
Whispering of blossomming leaves
ring
ring
RING
Through the air of this
spring
spring
SPRING