Spring Came Walking by Annette Wynne Spring came walking through the grass; I heard her happy footsteps pass; I went outside and took her hand, And followed her across the land. And everywhere we took our way, The flowers called a holiday. Find Related Poems Spring Poems Poems About Walking Happy Poems
Spring Came Walking by Annette Wynne Spring came walking through the grass; I heard her happy footsteps pass; I went outside and took her hand, And followed her across the land. And everywhere we took our way, The flowers called a holiday.
