I love the rain in May—
The soft patter hitting the sidewalks.
I love the birds of May—
Singing in the early morning.
I love the warmth of May—
The sun shining on newly planted flowers.
I love the flowers of May—
Pansies, Petunias, Snapdragons, Daisies.
I love the hope of May—
Spring is here, winter’s gone,
Unless it’s this year.
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