The breath of spring is in the air
When all the trees their blossoms wear,
Lining twig and branch and limb,
As pretty as a lovely hymn.
All of nature is excited
(And soon we all will be delighted).
Spring offers us the earth's "good news"
In brilliant shades and softest hues.
She greets us in a lovely way,
Bursting forth in fine display.
For she was "hidden in the cold",
But now her glory we behold!
© 2007 Arlene Schwartzkopf