The Touch of Spring

[EternalMothra]

Sun baked beauty sings,
Spring tree canopies swaying
Heed what nature brings.

Cherry blossom boughs;
Honey nectar fluttering
Into young noses.

Robins & Sparrows,
Orioles & Chickadees
Spring's love drunk arrows.

Butterflies & Bees;
Tree children falling from Eden;
The winter chill flees.

Heed what the spring brings.
The pearl blossoming tree-fleece;
Nature's orchestral strings.

[Shinoda]

Pleasant. I find the last mora particularly nice.