The robin's song echoes sweetly through the air,
A song of joy, renewal and rebirth.
Nature gently combs her golden hair
As rabbits leap with excitment and mirth;
Little children awaken with eyes so bright
To watch the dancing of the morning Sun.
The daffodils and tulips jump with delight,
Glad that the dark days of winter are finally gone.
Come and rejoice everyone;
The church bells in glee have rung,
Ringing in the birth of the rising Sun!
Rejoice for Spring has finally sprung!
Mary Aris (c) 2009
