I watch the breeze caress the trees
I watch as it rearranges the clouds on high
My senses drink on the blue which is illuminated by the suns warm rays
I praise God for the beauty as I reawake each day
I watch as it sets in the evening glowing softly and it seems to say
I will be here again on the morrow to start still another day
For it is spring and I call the plants to come back anew
To welcome me and the soon to come summer breeze
I will send rain to caress the grass and flowers
And I will urge their growth as well that of the trees
This offer is made by spring a time of rebirth, a time of joy
A time for love for each girl and boy
Springtime, a time to cherish
Regis