Budding trees dance wild and free
Hopeful limbs grasp for the sky
Clouds like feathers flutter by
Such splendid madness beckons me
Canticles of vernal Glee
Birdsong happy jubilee
Frenzied voices raised on high
Spring awakens boisterously
West wind chasing, north wind flees
Bullies hapless bumble bees
Past the meadow, through the rye
Whipping round the windmill's fly
I spy a hawk fight with the breeze