The winter's grasp, is finally gone,
Its chill, no longer, lingers on,
The sun shines bright, in a sky so blue,
Spring's renewal, has finally come through.
The tulips bloom, in a field of red,
The petals, a dance, with the morning's dew,
Their beauty, a sight, to fill the heart,
With joy, that only, spring can impart.
The birds, sing, a sweet melody,
Their songs, a welcome, to spring's arrival,
Their flight, a symbol, of hope, and love,
That lifts, the spirit, with each flutter above.
The air, is filled, with a fragrant scent,
A mix, of blooms, and the earth's renewal,
A smell, that reminds, us, of life's return,
And the joy, that spring, will forever yearn.
So take a moment, and breathe it in,
The magic, of spring, that lies within,
And let its renewal, fill your soul,
With the hope, and joy, that makes us whole.