The Frost Begins to Thaw

The golden sun warms the earth
The babbling brook harmonizes with the busy chirping of the birds
The children laugh with glee as they swing and slide and sing
Spring comes and thaws the earth
And brings animation to once motionless things

My nephew runs up and down the river, trying to catch a fish
He catches none
But the joy is not lessened
I am happy and I smile
And life, with all of its dear memories, moves on