The end of winter's chill is nigh
To bitter cold days we say goodbye
Because spring is knocking on our door
Followed by summer, with flowers galore.
April and May, June and July
Stand in a queue, and that is why
We will walk together down by the shore
In a beautiful paradise world of amour.
Joyce Hemsley
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/happy-hours-ahead/
