• Can I express the way I feel today,
    when grass so green shoot up from all around?
    Spring tends to make me feel a certain way,
    so I indulge in all its sights and sound.

    It's good to feel the sun in all its heat,
    but shy away from screams of gust full air.
    To feel green grass again beneath my feet,
    and then be like a child without a care.

    Emerge from death, the world will rise brand new,
    and life on earth will gaze upon the stars.
    Spring makes grown men stop what they always do,
    and try their bikes and stray away from cars.

    I live for all the times when birds do sing.
    And birds do love the beauty of the spring!