sweet songs

Written by: Joseph May

 As winter's fury begins to fade
Spring's  fragrant breeze is on the way
Blowing gently o'er glen and glade

Pretty painted butterflies will soon be on display
While  cherry  trees   begin to  bloom
Spring's  fragrant  breeze is on the way

Gone are the dark  and dismal skies of gloom
 Replaced by sunny  skies of blue 
While cherry trees begin to bloom

  Tender thoughts of love are  breaking  through
Gray clouds have disappeared
Replaced by sunny  skies of blue

The sweet smell of spring is in the air
Inviting birds to sing  sweet songs
Gray clouds have disappeared

Creatures now come out in throngs
As winter's fury begins to fade
Inviting birds to sing  sweet  songs
Blowing gently o'er glen and glade