Spring will be sprung

Early eager embryos on my Cherry tree
Delighting my senses as I espy thee
Changes are happening right before my very eyes
Springtime is looming near what a sensational surprise
My awareness is elated in earnest anticipation
I always long for the Spring season after Winter’s ruination
No more will our nights be doomy darkness nor the trees be barren lacking leaves of starkness

There is a light at the end of Mother nature’s long tunnel
I can see her up above filtering flourish from her funnel
Pouring new creativity 
Paving the way
Shooting sparks of burgeoning buds
Shall appear come what may
But she has a very busy time ahead 
til Spring will be sprung 
She shall stretch her imagination stimulation from her tongue
Yet where on earth would one be without our dear Dame Mother
Her wisdom of our world that she shows one after another

Her prolific productiveness is absolutely unique 
She is ingenious with her innovativeness
Mind-blowing magical mystique
Oh our dear old Mother nature  how great you are 
Do you perch amidst the heavens above on top of a star ?
No matter where I wander or where’re I go
You are there every step of my way I know
I thank ye’ Magna Mater from the very bottom of my heart
Winter is waxing and waning with your Spring’s state-of-the-art