As March unfolds its gentle wings,
The earth awakens from its rest.
With whispers carried by the breeze,
The world begins its hopeful quest.

The tender shoots break through the ground,
Embracing sunlight’s warm embrace.
In every corner, life rebounds,
In nature’s dance, a vibrant grace.

The skies are painted with soft hues,
As fleeting clouds drift in the sky.
March sings a song of fresh beginnings,
A promise whispered with a sigh.

So let us step with quiet joy,
Into the days of light and bloom.
For in the heart of March we find,
The seed of spring dispelling gloom.