In the gentle breath of morning light,
Spring whispers secrets through the trees,
Awakening the earth from winter’s night,
With colors that dance in the breeze.

Petals unfold, a soft embrace,
As nature’s palette comes alive,
Each bloom a testament to grace,
In gardens where new dreams thrive.

The symphony of chirping birds,
Fills the air with melodies sweet,
As life renews in joyous words,
Beneath the sun’s warm, golden heat.

Spring’s magic weaves a tapestry,
Of hope, renewal, and endless skies,
A season’s promise, wild and free,
In every vibrant hue that flies.