Life spills out into the park,
I head out for the day
and spring is heavy in the air,
sunlit trees leave shadows.
I head out for the day,
blossom bursts from branches,
sunlit trees leave shadows,
petering out with the day.
Blossom bursts from branches,
casting spells in the wind,
petering out with the day,
magic enchanting the world.
Casting spells in the wind,
the park is brimming with beauty,
magic enchanting the world
overflowing into the lakes.
The park is brimming with beauty
Life spills out into the park,
overflowing into the lakes
and spring is heavy in the air.
-A.Webb (first draft)