SPRING

All the land is blooming with pride,
Flowers blossom by the bees,
Spring is born and winter has died.

The rain has begun, the snow has sighed,
Nature turns in favor of the trees,
All the land is blooming with pride.

The warm breezes gracefully glide,
And the birds sing like piano keys,
Spring is born and winter has died.

As the colonies grow, the pollen is pried,
The flowers graze, swaying from the breeze,
All the land is booming with pride.

As night falls, the moon is the guide,
The mice snicker out, to hunt for cheese,
Spring is born and winter has died.

People are embracing spring worldwide,
Temperatures rise, by the degrees,
All the land is blooming with pride,
Spring is born and winter has died.