I Write - XXVII

End of dark nights, welcome sunshine
Nothing is going to dampen
This buoyant, chirping spirit of mine.

Goodbye sadness, farewell gloom
Let's do away with the harbingers of doom
For it's time to pick
Fresh daisies and roses and dandelions
From gardens in full bloom.

I'm happy, there's a spring in my step
And a song on my lips
I pirouette, I pout and I take curtsey dips.

Oh there's a sunrise -
Freshness, newness in everything in sight
Come let's dance, let's sing
Let's hold hands together, let's fly
Let's celebrate all of it

Let's write!