In the hush of morning’s gentle rise,
Soft whispers of spring begin to sing,
Awakening earth with vibrant sighs,
A tender promise each day will bring.
Blossoms burst in colors bright and bold,
A canvas painted with nature’s hand,
Every petal a story untold,
In this rebirth, a world renewed stands.
The brook dances with a joyful cheer,
Reflecting skies of the purest blue,
Its melody whispers in our ear,
A serenade of life born anew.
As sunlight bathes the verdant field,
Hope blossoms in the heart of the land,
In every moment, new dreams are sealed,
With spring’s gentle touch, all dreams expand.