Through the sunshine and the clouds,
Through the winds and wood’s embraces
A small, light bird here now descends
To welcome all to mother’s braces.

The trees do but begin to blink
And all the snow is small and melting
For life around us forms a link
That’s ever all from nature’s blessing.

Little dews begin to dance.
Oh here come the butterflies
Majestic, mighty of the lance.
They swing, they dive and mesmerize

And look down there, deep in the forest
The little prince now shows his wings
And singing now, he is the tallest
Accompanied by nature’s springs

And he brought with him the light
He brought us life and all its timings
Beginning now, transforming in all sights
‘Cause you have guessed it, it is Spring.