Spring is here, it's everywhere.
In your face, your soul, and body, and mind.
It's green buds will soon blossom if you can find
The trees bloom, a new season is soon to begin,
Warm laughter and warmer cars, which is a sin,
I am so sorry, that wasn't me, it was my old winter,
Trying to kill, freeze, ice and hinter
Your progress. But only you can find spring.
Which becomes summer, what a bummer.
