As the frosty frigid talons Of winter lose their grip The daggered ice stalactites Begin their vernal drip It is light a little earlier And dusk remains at bay The biting wind still whips As sky blues battle gray Daffodils and crocuses Are first to push the dirt with care And fledgling hawks are squealing As they test new wings on air Tiny buds on willows Azaleas burst in vast array Dogwoods, not to be outdone, Flourish in a grand display Baby birds are chirping Raindrops bring new growth Temps begin ascending Mother Nature keeps her oath What is dormant in the cold Is merely resting for rebirth A newness and a freshness An awakening of the earth