Spring Snow Melt

Spring snow grips the trees

White and glistening where there should be leaves

But on this day we are told to wait

For spring is momentarily late


All around the grass is green

The snow on it seems so mean

For the calendar says winter should go

Can anything push out this cold?


Soon it will be July

With its temperatures soaring high

We will say then would it not be nice

To feel snow and the ice


Live in the moment the here and now

Enjoy what is here before it takes a bow

Life is rich each and every day

Take the journey and walk the way.