Springtime

N. Peros

Springtime, the eve of summer's morn

And breath of a happy sky

The calm of a rising dawn and dew on a meadows grass

The day of a wakened world and cool of a maiden breeze

The rain of a blossomed growth and sun of a forest wood

The clear of a singing stream and sound of a nested song

The joy of newborn life

The hope of a winter's dream

Springtime.