Jolly orange sun peeks over clear horizon,
Emerging, cheering song birds.
Few dew crystals adorn tender shoots,
Flower buds have yet to awaken,
Entwining vines gracefully unfurl.
Rythmic trickles, beckon a stream nearby:
'You must hurry! Follow the footsteps of Spring! '
Phan Thanh gian
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/footsteps-of-spring/
