The wondrous call of new born spring Has taken away the cold bleak sting. Though life be uncertain with each new day - Nature never alters her given course The seasons change with infinite force, And man labors on in his earthly way. The trees bear new leaves fresh and green Transforming the cold drab winter's scene And the earth everywhere takes on a new glow.
Animals graze on the grassy lea, One hears the sound of the droning bee.
Revived with animation for the honey flow. The farmer turns the cold black earth Where growth of seeds will spell his worth Then puts his faith in the hands of God. All Rights Reserved Posted for your enjoyment by her granddaughter, Jane Sharp Holman of Sharp Sites.