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.