As winter’s chill begins to fade,
The earth stirs gently in the glade.
Buds bloom beneath the warming sun,
A new season of life has just begun.

The breeze carries a sweet perfume,
Of blossoms ready to resume.
Birds return with songs so bright,
Filling the days with pure delight.

Fields of green and skies so blue,
Every day brings something new.
With every step, a fresh embrace,
Of springtime’s tender, gentle grace.

Nature’s canvas, vibrant and grand,
Painted by an unseen hand.
We revel in this time so fleeting,
In spring’s joyous, warm greeting.