Cold rain falling to the ground
Then through the breaking clouds
A little sun shines down
The sky is trying to smile
Through the bitter tears of winter
Wind blows away the hanging miseries
As the sun shines down
There in the meadow
You see a spot of color
Tiny little flowers
Dancing in the breeze
As life jumps forth
Screaming
"Look at me! I'm still here.
I didn't go away. I was sleeping.
Only sleeping."
The world from winter's slumber is awake
The sounds once silent in the snow
Are bursting out their greetings
The ground once cold and hardened
Now softly yielding to the newly growing grass
The cycle of life returns again
We all wake from our darkened sleeps
And step out to greet the bright new day
Dawning fresh and beautiful with
The warm rain falling gently
to the ground...