spring... a time for the world to bloom a-new.

[the_dice_man]

awakened every morn'

to the bright shining sun

it takes all that's born

to this season's resurrection.

this wind seems so calm

but galing all at once

perfuming wondrous balms

blowing anywhere it wants.

the aire so cool and peaceful

yet gleaming warm and vibrance

its noises all resoundful

with a seaming of confluence.

now with this day comes light

to shine with rays of warmth

until its dying night

when darkness cometh forth.

the day now ends with splendor,

sleep, and hopeful dream

of days anew do render

this flawless, spring day's scheme.