Shapely tulips catch my eye
Red as cherries
Winter berries
Spring will never lie.
Willow buds as green as glass
Happiness
Happiness
Memories are made of this,
Sunlight slants across the wall
such loved color
my eyes follow
Delight to me is all
Mauve and grey the evening sky.
Sun descends
Day must end
One last goose flies by
How my heart sings 