The earth awakens with a gentle sigh,
As blossoms dance beneath the sky.
In hues of pink and green so bright,
Spring paints the world in pure delight.

Soft breezes carry scents anew,
A symphony of life in view.
From budding trees to flowing streams,
The season weaves its wondrous dreams.

Birds sing their songs, a joyful choir,
Their melodies lift hearts higher.
Each note a promise of the days,
When sunlight bathes in golden rays.

Beneath the azure, skies so clear,
Spring whispers softly in my ear.
A time of growth, of hope reborn,
In every dewdrop kissed by morn.