By Natasha Muller
I went for a walk on a chilly spring day.
I saw vibrant leaves along the way!
I could smell lemonade as it traveled through the air.
And the chilly spring wind blew through my hair.
I looked with my eyes and saw bright colored flowers all around.
And I touched the vibrant leaves that I saw on the tree.
After I washed it, I tasted a carrot picked fresh from the ground.
For all these reasons, I said “Spring is the best season for me.”