As winter’s chill begins to fade, \
The world awakens, softly made, \
With petals bright in pink array, \
Spring’s gentle touch, the dawn of day.

From dormant seeds, new life does bloom, \
In verdant fields, dispelling gloom, \
The songbirds sing, a chorus sweet, \
As nature’s dance finds rhythmic beat.

The brook once frozen, now does flow, \
With crystal waters, swift and slow, \
A testament to time’s embrace, \
The earth renews with tender grace.

In every leaf, a story told, \
Of life reborn, of dreams bold, \
Spring and rebirth, a timeless rhyme, \
A cycle pure, through endless time.