Cool wind blows again as winter nears its end
though not soon enough for me.
A welcomed fragrance remains of a soft and gentle rain
permeating the chilly breeze.
So filled now with elation; hooray for spring’s coronation
descending so tenderly.
Returning robins in the trees sing joyful melodies
kindly enchanting me.
Grass is still a dreary brown all around this tiny town
looking ever so bleak
But never you mind for given some time
it will transform to glorious green.
Towering trees here and there standing naked and bare
will soon sprout tiny new leaves.
So for now don’t dismay; Spring indeed is on the way.
Just you wait and see.