Life is new, and all around,
Spring is joyful in my heart.
Reclined within this grove, surrounded
By the angels, with their trumpets raised,
Towards the sun, to fanfare in,
This birth of Spring.

The leaves, which Autumn cast aside,
As all around did fall to sleep,
Now dance upon a gentle breeze,
In soft and playful glee.
And in the air, a gentle sound,
of birds and spirit, all around.
This harmony, so welcome found,
here in this birth of Spring.

Maélwys /|\