Spring Awakening
When the crocus first shimmers, And the snowdrops come through, I dance in the meadow, In the soft morning dew.
With a heart full of joy, And the sun in my hair, I greet the new season, With love everywhere.
- Louise McNeill
Spring Awakening
When the crocus first shimmers, And the snowdrops come through, I dance in the meadow, In the soft morning dew.
With a heart full of joy, And the sun in my hair, I greet the new season, With love everywhere.