Blue skies,

   Fluffy clouds,

      Young trees,

         Blue wild flowers,

                And

                 Spring grass.

 

 

 

Tall trees,

      And

         New leaves.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Lilac bushes,                                 

       And

          Purple blossoms

 

 

 

Birds,

                   and

                       Apple blossoms.

 

Spring comes softly in the night,

 Tiptoeing through the April showers.

 Birds sing in the morning light 

 And sit beside the sweetest flowers. 

 The only thing I want to do

 Is hold this beauty close to me,

Drink in the fragrance anew,

And make a cherished memory.

       Yu/stan/kema