Perfect Picture

Snow begins to melt,
You know spring is near.
Flowers begin to bloom,
Birds chirping is what you hear.

The crisp blue sky shines,
Over the small cheerful town.
Filled with smiling children,
No sight of any frown.

Frozen waters begin to thaw,
Forests start to regrow.
Everything comes to life,
Excitement appears up high and down low.

This beauty is shown with pride,
That nature provides to only you.
It's so perfect like a dream,
Too bad it couldn't be true.