As winter’s chill begins to fade,
The earth awakens from its rest,
In fields and woods, new life displayed,
Spring’s gentle breath upon its chest.

The blossoms bloom in vibrant hues,
A tapestry of pinks and gold,
Beneath the sky of endless blues,
A wondrous sight to behold.

The rivers flow with newfound grace,
As sunlit days grow warm and long,
In every leaf, in every place,
The world rejoices with a song.

The gentle breeze, a whispered note,
Carries the scent of earth’s rebirth,
In every heart, sweet hope will float,
As spring returns to bless the earth.