Gray days, May days, it’s okay days
Dull Spring brings but never stays days
Sprinkly tinkly, fresh threshed smelling
Sweet pea, wee tree buds be swelling
Robins bobbin’, seeking worms
Wild hobnobbin’ in budding berms
Quacks drake, mates make, in nests brimming
Soon boon, first births, ducklings swimming
Prime time sublime, seedlings feeding
Rains on plains, all green things needing
The brand-new, scrubland dew, such a grand view
Head low in meadow, let’s run, take my hand too
Breath-bated, we’ve waited, young blooms once were gated
Joy abounds, heads crowned with daisies a-plaited
Un-hardened, graced garden, the earth seeks reprieve
Auspicious, my wish is that Spring never leave!