In fields where morning dew does glisten bright,
The tender blooms of spring begin to wake,
As sunlight bathes the earth in golden light,
New life emerges, vibrant hues to make.

The whispering winds through budding trees do sing,
A melody of hope and fresh rebirth,
Each petal’s dance and bird’s sweet song do bring
A chorus celebrating spring’s new mirth.

Soft rains descend to kiss the fertile ground,
Reviving roots and seeds with each caress,
Nature’s symphony in joy resounds,
As every leaf and flower feels its bless.

Through valleys green and hills adorned with grace,
The world awakens from its winter’s sleep,
In spring’s embrace, we find a warm embrace,
A promise kept, a beauty pure and deep.