The air is soft,
birds dance between the branches.
A gentle touch of green settles over the fields,
and the light begins to think in warmth.

Buds burst silently,
the earth takes a deep breath.
In the streams,movement whispers,
as if winter had never spoken.

Children's feet find paths in the grass,
hands touch sunspots on walls.
The world stands still-
just for a moment made of light.