In spring the trees push different greens
to greet the warmth that settles
on lakes and ground and softly leans
on trees and bush and nettles.
The frogs which feel their life in spring
croak concert competition,
and all the birds that love to sing
do so from top position.
Deep down in creatures and in us
the spring of life does burst,
and everybody’s in a fuss
because we feel life’s thirst.
