Springtime

by Laila Naqvi
(Chicago ,IL, USA)

Spring makes me sing
Like a handsome king
All the animals out of sleep
Even the cuddly sheep


Flowers are blooming
Everyone is glooming
No more coldness
No more moldness


Birds are humming
Kids are bumming
Pigeons drop there feathers
Throw away the sweaters


Rain is here and there
Like my eyes fill with tears
Rain falls from the sky
Wet birds fly and cry