How do I describe the joys of spring?
I sit back and start to think,
The grey sky is gone and now it’s a pretty blue
I can hear birds chirping. Oh look! There’s a cuckoo
The scent of flowers as the white field disappeared
A fresh wind breezing, it’s a beautiful world.
I can talk about many joys it brings to all and one
But I’ll tell you how I know that spring has begun,
I see young lovers lying in the park
Watching the clouds racing as theirs eyes spark
I see children playing, running around and giggling
My heart so calm; it’s a wonderful feeling
I know its spring for I can see it in your eyes
I know its spring for I know I’m alive.