In the heart of a blossoming dawn,
Where flowers wake from winter’s yawn,
The whispers of spring softly sing,
Heralding the joy this season brings.

The meadow dances in hues so bright,
Beneath the sun’s nurturing light,
A tapestry of life unfurls,
As nature’s wonders all unwhirl.

Birds serenade the morning sky,
Their melodies on high they fly,
Each note a promise, pure and clear,
Of warmer days that now draw near.

The gentle breeze carries a scent,
Of blooming buds, with essence lent,
To every corner of the earth,
A testament to spring’s rebirth.