O, it is, it is a Wondrous Thing
To savor Life on the First Day of Spring,
When Druids and Sprites dance in a Ring,
As Skies fill up with Birds on the Wing–
And those who listen may hear them Sing!
When Flowers burst forth and the Earth turns Green…
Soon Easter, Bunnies and Baskets will bring!

As the trials of our days lose some of their sting,
And the Joys of our Days have Special Zing,
Descending on us in an Onrushing String…
Gratitude up to Heaven we fling,
As every mortal feels like a King!

O, it is, it is a Wondrous Thing
To savor Life on the First Day of Spring!

[Photo from Flickr by J. Morgan]