The weather fulfills the promise of spring
Those glorious days the sun will bring.
Shorter nights and long warmer days
Basking and glowing in golden rays.
Hopes revive to greet each new morn
Darkness flees the approaching dawn.
Shadows draw back and then disappear
Like hidden thoughts of doubt and fear.
When nature provides a gentle breeze
To play a symphony in the trees
We hear the music of creation's song
And find the place our souls belong.
On dark cloudy days when winds are cold
We know that each season will unfold.
Just on the edge of awareness streams:
That summer is all of our winter dreams.