And just like that,
spring slips on the scene.
Where once lie barren branches,
now multitudes of tiny blooms
blossom and burst
in hues of soft pink and cloud white.
They gently adorn the trees
against a canvas of the bluest sky.
Bright colors break through
the monotonous green grass,
and orange and yellow and red
creep up against the brown earth.
Wake up! the birds of the earth sing.
And all creation breathes in deep
ready…