In the gentle breeze of early Spring,
Blossoms whisper, secrets they bring.
Petals unfurl, a delicate dance,
Nature’s song, a vivid romance.

Colors burst, a painter’s dream,
Fields alive, in hues they gleam.
Daffodils and tulips sway,
Heralding the break of day.

Fragrance sweet, it fills the air,
A promise of life, everywhere.
Lilacs bloom, their purple pride,
In the warmth, where they abide.

Spring flowers, a fleeting sight,
Yet they bring the heart delight.
In their presence, hope renews,
Under skies so vast and blue.