Have you ever thought to wonder
Why we love the season, Spring
In all her sense of re-birth
And the newness that she brings?
And how the lovely butterfly
Helps flowers burst in bloom...
While peacock proudly nods to us
And flaunts his lavish plume?
It may be to remind us that
Each day's a fresh new start...
A palette we can paint on,
And design within our heart.
For all the world's great marvels
Built of riches and of stone,
Life's wonders that are dearest, friend
Are those we call our own.
So today I'll find a nettle
Or a petal soft and fair,
Then I'll see them both as precious
And regard them both with care.
Everywhere there's beauty
To be found in nature's way,
What reason to appreciate
The wonder of each day.