The song of spring is in the wind,
The smell of rain heavy in the air.
What once was frozen solid,
Now breaths life into the soul.
Born from hope and desperate dreams,
The bright rays of life infiltrate the skies.
Rising from death and growing strong,
Enchanting green joins the living.
Returning peace to the once restless,
Warmth to the cold.
Winter is finally leaving,
The snow finally melting.
Apr 21, 2018
Apr 21, 2018 at 3:13 PM UTC
The song of spring is in the wind,
The smell of rain heavy in the air.
What once was frozen solid,
Now breaths life into the soul.
Born from hope and desperate dreams,
The bright rays of life infiltrate the skies.
Rising from death and growing strong,
Enchanting green joins the living.
Returning peace to the once restless,
Warmth to the cold.
Winter is finally leaving,
The snow finally melting.
