Spring has come without fanfare or fleet;
Its advent for the year is quietly complete.
But, yet, I can feel a change in the air—
The bubbling spring and the wind in my hair,
The chirping of birds as they make their new home.
Today, I could take the whole earth for to roam!
Wanderlust comes on me again with my favorite season—oh, that I had wings and could go where I pleased!