This is Spring
Winter has cast
Its dismal attire
Into the cloudless sky.
Birds choir on high
In cheerful melody;
For now it’s Spring!.
Life-bringing Spring;
Spirit of beauty;
Season of joyfulness.
Each year we bless
It for its kindliness;
For Spring is love.
All things are glad
Whilst Spring reigns supreme.
Then can the world know joy
That does not cloy
Nor anything annoy;
For it is pure.
Each year Spring comes
To cheer us a while.
Why doesn’t it stay,
But flee away?.
Spring makes the world so gay
For it is life!.
