Bards of yore have sung your praise
Welcome Spring!Winter's gloom erase
Do paint the world again in green
With vibrant hues of every sheen
Let birds return,rejoice and fill
The vale the meadow and the hill
With joyous welcome of their song
Quiet and still all winter long.
Let brooks bubble, eddy and flow
Released from bonds of Winter's snow
Let warmer winds caress the trees
And sunshine melt the winter freeze
Bring gentle rain and welcome showers Fill every vale with dancing flowers
Let butterflies flit and alight
Kiss the blooms, colorful and bright
Let joy explode and Nature sing
Welcome again Oh! Vernal Spring
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