Warm breezes caress her face
like a feather
floating slowly to the earth.
She arises with the changing weather
greeting the dawn with a tender embrace.
The sun rising earlier and with each moment
the earth begins to grow.
The ground warming, snow melting,
to the valley, her precious water begins to flow.
In the daytime, it continues without lament
Shining higher into the sky
with life giving rays
the sun beams upon the new growth,
she raises them skyward for the coming days
Toward the evening, time goes by.
Setting into the darkening sky
the cycle goes on.
Spring continues the rejuvenation
eternally, changing she awaits the dawn.
Night sets slowly, seasons pass by.