Spring!

Bird songs,
Flittering by on airy wings.
From banch to air.
From air to sky.
The air smells clean,
Fresh,
Everything new.
Buds emerge from frozen ground
Reaching towards sunshine
And breezes
Softly blowin gby
As if to say,
"Wake up from your winter slumber
And gree the new day!"
Sunshine sparkles down,
Warm rays upon light-hungry ground.
Birth and rebirth.
Emerging from darkness.
Red cardinals hop around
On yellowed grass, showing the hars winter's grasp.
Ahh...it must be spring!