Spring is finally stirring, soft and slow
Beneath the soil green shoots grow
Snowdrops are peeking through the earth
And daffodils wait to dance in Spring’s air
The sun, though shy, begins to show
Its golden touch, a subtle glow
When it shines, it’s warmth is felt
And shadows stretch on the ground
Buds are appearing on silent trees
Hope is carried on the breeze
Though winter’s winds may still linger
Hearts beat strong despite the chill
For every step the world is renewed
With quiet whispers of a changing mood
Spring is coming, slowly but surely
And soon, the world will bloom once more.