Spring Is Coming - Elizabeth Fisher

Naked trees staring at me
I know they’re waiting to turn green.
I'll come again in week or two
And know that their leaves will have come through.
I'll see them wave
And smile at me
I will be looking at the very same trees.
They will have changed you see.
Isn't nature a wonderful thing.
It makes my heart like a bird in springtime sing.

Elizabeth Fisher