Spring
Spring replaces snow with flowers.
Heat prevails, the cold it cowers.
On a day so warm and bright,
A trio gathered up their might.
One girl, two boys,
Three hearts filled with joy.
Strands of golden hair shone in the sun,
Oh, those old Spring days when we were young.
How I wish to return to those days so sweet,
With fresh cut grass beneath our feet.
Spring days come, spring days go.
Oh the Spring days I used to know.
Guy is visiting tonight. Finally I'll be able to show off my workshop to someone who's also interesting in technology.