Sweet Spring

Sweet SpringWhen the gloomy gray sky turns to clear azure blue,And the snow disappears from the ground,When the birds start to sing, and our moods start to lift,Then we know Spring is coming around.When the first flower bulbs poke their heads toward the sun,Golden daffodils, hyacinths, too,When the brown grass turns green, and the wildflowers bloom,Then sweet Spring makes its showy debut.Once