*A poem a day is a lovely way to celebrateLove and Life and one another. So please feel free to add your verse in the comments for all of us to enjoy!*
yes you feel it in the air
you hear it in the breeze
a rhythm ringing sweet and fair
outhumming all the bees
some claim it’s Spring
but we know better
Poetry’s the thing that swings
regardless of the weather
Jewniquely Myself 
Nice poem. What’s it’s title?
Mmmm I didn’t write it with a title. But if I had, I’d call it Swing.
*smiling heart*