I'm waiting for a pleasant rain-
Proof that spring is here again

I see it, hear its lively humming
so contrast to the winter's numbing

I feel good, alive, though still remains
A frost from winter's freezing stain

I look up and I see the rising sun-
A friend, a fellow life-companion

So much beauty here; the lines are beaming-
In sunlight's glowing glaze, gallantly gleaming

I could- I shall- get lost in this
Before it once more vanishes...