Spring is the warm air blowing through your hair,

And the trees beckoning you,

And as you climb, you will find.

That there is more to spring than just her beauty,

The way of life shimmers on the jewel water of the sun,

And the midnight shimmer of the moon reflecting her warm waters.

You take a big breath and jump,

And as you hit the warm crystal waters you realise,

That spring is the time of life,

When the flowers bloom,

And new life is born.