By Amanda Pizzolatto
Spring, it won’t be long before the hills are covered in green.
Spring, I want to roll in all the scents that flowers bring.
Spring, I want to enjoy the sights, the sounds, and everything.
Spring, I want to sit and hear the little bluebirds sing.
Where the grass is green and soft,
That’s where I want to be,
Dancing and leaping in time to
The robin’s sweet melody.
The world seems so fresh and new
And it sings of hope and vitality.
Spring, the world comes to life with flowers and hills of green.
Spring, it calls out birds, and bunnies, and every cute little thing.
What is the world without a spring?
What is Easter without some green?
I’ll soon be rolling down hills of green,
Listening to robins and bluebirds sing,
While a sense of hope fills everything,
And the life and joy that it can bring.
So wake up and get out there, breathe it all in.
Enjoy the sensation that only spring can bring.
Spring, spring, spring, spring!