Spring

This is a poem of hope,

 a poem of peace. 

It is short and sweet, 

simple as a bird going tweet.

I just want to say 

Covid please go away 

that is all I have to say. 

You glow in the day,
A shadow at night.
As kids climb you they scream with delight.
The sky turns pink, gold, and red.
You sit there watching. With nothing to be said.
You bloom in the spring,
And loom in the winter.