Another sunny day outdoors
My neighbors working springtime chores
On grass, fresh-sprouted, lovely green
Most brilliant spring I’ve ever seen
I hear the soft whine rise and fall
O’er new-mown grass, familiar smell
“Come springtime, come with quiet step
Release cold, stormy winter’s grip
Invite us out into the swell
Of blooming flowers’ glorious smell
Awaken in our souls the sun
Our bright abandon has begun”
Hot summer we anticipate
Behind, the winter’s chills abate
But now, the world’s life energy
With warm grip, captures eager me
