Spring is spring and I love it very much.
Spring has sprung, and the flowers are in bloom. During the day the bright yellow sun shines gaily in the room. The grass is green and the birds are singing, and water gurgles in the stream. If I'm asleep, please don't wake me - I'm having a beautiful dream.
Thoughts of summer, of school and work, of the beach, the country, the mountains, do not alter the mood of March, April, or May. Spring is spring is spring, the bird sings, as it gracefully flies away. …