Nature Changing
Mia, Age 14, Merritt Island, FL
                     
A quiet gift of Spring
yet hovers in my mind;
'tis a treasury find
for so young a year to bring.

A gift in nature's hand
proffered thus to me,
as searching by the sea
for gold among the sand.

'Tis a single twill I hear
The season's first rain,
free of Winter's feign
and Frost's tormenting fear.
To stroll thus down the lane:
my first pleasure of the year.
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