As winter’s grasp begins to fade away,
The tender touch of springtime starts to play.
With gentle whispers carried by the breeze,
The world awakens ‘neath the budding trees.

The meadows burst with colors bright and fair,
As blossoms bloom and scent the morning air.
The song of birds, a symphony of cheer,
Proclaims that springtime’s beauty now is here.

The rivers dance with newfound life and grace,
Reflecting skies in nature’s warm embrace.
Each blade of grass, each petal soft and sweet,
Rejoices in the season’s light and heat.

So let us walk through spring’s enchanting door,
And cherish moments that we can’t ignore.
For in this time, when life begins anew,
Our hearts are filled with hope, and dreams come true.