The Sound of Spring

Oh, how I love the soft sound of the chirping crickets

Buzzing quietly through the tall thickets

The blue gentle sky and the radient nights moon

Tell me that the flowers are now in full bloom

The chrisp cool mornings and the calm stary nights

Make me dream that I am flying a kite

As it soars through the never-ending, blue, cloudless sky

Create all of therse bright spring days to fly by and by