when you my little spring
blossom into being
you will sing because you
are spring
you will run across mountains
bringing soft budding leaves
to clothe the naked trees
flowers will lift their heads to listen
for you coming
you will dash over hills
leaving delicate petals
blooming in your wake
you will walk in valleys
with each step you take the grass
will rise to your song
streams and brooks will babble
when you dip your toes in their waters
you will raise your voice when
the birds join you in your
merry making
when we meet you will
greet me with a warm ray
of sunshine
a fragrant breeze
will follow
then