Spring is life, Winters wife, with warmth and sky’s of blue,
Where flowers blossom, natures awesome, beauty through and true.
Winter cold, wise and old, melting at our feet.
Every step upon the ground, snowy freeze we\'ll beat.
Bring gratitude the ray of winters ghost,
Upon the grounds below.
As we delight, in the warmest light.
Disappearing all the vastness of the snow.