As the frost begins to melt away,
The earth awakens in a gentle sway.
Budding flowers stretch to greet the sun,
A new season’s journey has just begun.

Birds return with melodies so sweet,
Nature’s orchestra finds its beat.
Gentle breezes carry whispers of bloom,
Painting the world, dispelling the gloom.

Streams flow freely, no longer confined,
Reflecting skies, so deeply aligned.
Greenery spreads across the land,
Springtime’s touch, a gentle hand.

Children play in fields so wide,
Joy and laughter they cannot hide.
With every step, life renews,
In springtime’s dance, we find our muse.