Innocent thoughts

Four seasons here, things are changing
Trees are blooming
Chasing rainbows as they are forming
Tornadoes turning, snow is falling
Mother Nature is singing a tune for me…
Hey moon, it’s time to go
Flowers are growing, leaves are flowing
Honeysuckle smells… lingering
Birds chirping, Sun’s approaching
Stars are made for wishing
Glowing Fireflies in a jar
Children whisper
Picnic baskets and strawberry picking
Sand in your hands, water between your toes
Feet are baring, flip flop’s we are wearing
Grey clouds are near, rain droplets caressing your face
Umbrella’s popping, pig tails flopping
Dancing in the water drops
Loving seasons for many selfish reasons,
Bring back my childhood memories
Sing that tune for me…