As winter’s chill begins to wane,
The earth awakens, free from pain.
Buds and blooms in colors bright,
Herald spring’s return with light.
The gentle breeze whispers through the trees,
Carrying scents of flowers with ease.
Birds sing songs of joy and cheer,
Announcing that spring is here.
Rivers flow with renewed might,
Reflecting skies of azure light.
Fields of green stretch far and wide,
Nature’s beauty, a wondrous tide.
Hearts and spirits lift and soar,
As life renews and spirits restore.
Spring’s embrace, a tender thing,
Fills our souls with hope to cling.