The spring's already at the gate with looks my care beguiling; The country round appeared the straight A flower-garden smiling. Your life does not get better by chance, it gets better by change. So bring the change by changing yourself.
Daughter of heaven and earth, coy Spring, With sudden passion languishing, Teaching barren moors to smile, Painting pictures mile on mile, Holds a cup of cowslip wreaths Whence a smokeless incense breathes.
Now Nature hangs her mantle green on every blooming tree, And spreads her sheets o' daisies white Out o'er the grassy lea. Send this nice card to someone special.
Now Spring returns; but not to me returns The vernal joy my better years have known; Dim in my breast life's dying taper burns, And all the joys of life with health have flown.
Through primrose tufts, in that green bower, the periwinkle trailed its wreaths; and 'tis my faith that every flower enjoys the air it breathes.
How wonderful is nature in springtime..!! the birds singing, the flowers flowering, the trees dancing, the bright sun smiling on us, the green meadows shining, the bees buzzing.
There's a cloud A blue sky darkening That veils the light of the sun And foretells the rain But there's a bird There are birds And some are singing and some are grooving to nature's tunes.
I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm I'm as jumpy as a puppet on a string I'd say that I had spring fever but I know it isn't Spring. To great every new day that may come like the first of spring.
I am starry-eyed and vaguely discontented like a nightingale without a song to sing Oh, why should I have Spring fever when it isn't even Spring. A beautiful way to wish your loved one a happy Spring season.
In this soulful season of spring daffodils dancing together tulips blooming the enchanting smell of hyacinths filling the air pansies kissing the falling snowdrops like lovers romancing in the season of love.
I feel so complete when I'm in da rain I feel no sorrow I feel no pain. I may give me a cold but I don't care. There's a calming sensation from grass to air
da feeling of love I don't have, I will gain. Because my heart falls open as I stand in da rain.
The first day of spring is one thing, and the first spring day is another. The difference between them is sometimes as great as a month. happy spring! hope it is filled with beautiful things & new beginnings.