The days grow longer, some time to reflect,
Things we were taught, some we should forget.
Foes we do forgive, friends we hold tight,
What to let go, and when to fight.
As the darkness leaves, the warmth does come,
Now that it's left, Spring has now begun.
The weather at last, is getting quite mild,
Our hearts warm like, that of a child.
The night does recede, this feels so right,
We lose our blue's, such a wondrous sight.
Travelling by sun light, fields are so green,
Mother Nature does come, see where she's been.