I open myself up to Spring,
anticipating  gifts that it holds,
renewal and the new life it brings.
I'm drawn to what the season unfolds.

Anticipating gifts that it holds,
like Lilacs, enticing butterflies.
Drawn to what the season unfolds.
Reborn as the morning dew dries.

Like Lilacs enticing butterflies,
my face I lift to warm sunshine.
Reborn, as the morning dew dries.
To life's beauty, I had been blind.

My face, I lift, to warm sunshine.
Fresh air fills my lungs and soul.
To life's beauty, I had become blind.
Go forward in life, my new goal.

Fresh air,  fills my lungs and soul.
Renewal and the new life it brings.
Go forward in life,  my new goal.
I open myself up to Spring.