A Spring day..


A Spring day..

( April is poetry month. New poetry number nineteen.)

The maiden of spring had blessed us. The warm day of Spring is here and the sun is blessing us.

I am at Lake St. Clair and I am watching the children play in the children area. The smiles and the laughter of the children make me smile too.

I told my grandchildren. Do something you love daily. Make this your best day ever.

I walk to the Lake St. Clair, take off my shoes. I walk in the cold water and I whisper to the Great lake. Thank you for the beautiful day, thank you for the sunny day and thank you for the days of spring.

Coyote