They sing so softly,

The trees their home -

A welcomed refuge.

Happiness a vital

Energy as the greenery

Makes itself at home

Once again

The positive energies,

A gentle aroma

Takes the hand of

The one who seeks

The flowers and green

Take a walk down to the

Meadow and see how it

Has grown, no

Longer bitter or

Crowded by the frost

Mother Nature opens

Her kind hand,

Life is once more.

The bulbs grow

And the grass

Grows greener

For when the meadow

Is brimming with life,

It offers a great

Deal of hope to those

That perceive it

For even when there's darkness,

There shall be light again.

It is the way of the world,

And we are glad of

Spring and all it reminds us of.