I feel the breeze,

Blow against my face.

I lay on the dancing grass,

Wondering.

The sun is a smile,

That brightens up the Earth.

The puffy clouds,

Are royal beds,

That I wish I could lay on.

I see the trees,

Swaying like a swing.

The flowers on the ground,

Are a rainbow of colors.

Alas!

It has arrived.

Spring is finally here.