The Song of Spring
Sweet spring spreads far and wide
Fetching flowers decorate the hillside.
The valley, the fields, woods and streams,
thaw from the winter of frozen dreams.
Spring sings of love, of a new beginning
for young and old alike; each heart seeping
in the charm of rebirth and beauty in nature,
aspiration is the hallmark of her features.
The touch of spring is soft and warm,
takes away the last of flake and storm.
Winds of welcome change gently erase
the clouds of grief inserting joy in place.
Let the spring in life last forever
Let its vitality dominate us ever
If nature could rediscover its beauty
why should we fail in a similar duty?