•SPRING• She runs through the woods, And sits by the babling brook. She would do anything to make winter smile. She wears greens and vibrant colours. " Green to match my eyes" She says pointing at the Emerald things. her brown blonde hair Seldom unbraided. falls to her waist. She be friends every animal she sees but people make her wary she sits under the oak tree With its new raves Looking at the stars While a soft breeze blows. Spring An innocent girl. Spring is a lovely season. ❤️ #yqenglishpoetry #sanamusings #spring #yqquotes