The winter dodges by
And the spring blooms
The sweet songs of birds
And the wonderful wind that blows
It's the time when the flowers bloom
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze
Continuous as the stars that Shine
They Stretch in a never ending line
The air goes by in a wind
Swifter and yet more swift
It walks on the water and whirls the mills
And talks to itself on the top of the hills
Buds are flowering
and flowers are fruiting
The young ones of birds flap their wings
Everybody's hope rises on springs
The winter was cold and dark
but the warm sunlight will come in a spark
Even if the winter has your plans sank
The hope of spring will come like a river bank
Every year I wait for this time
I wish the spring were mine
when the butterflies flutter their wing
It's the time of a new beginning.