Spring

Gray to blue, and brown to green
Life-giving rain, melting snow
Bears awaken, eyes wide to the bright sun
Cubs come slowly from their den to learn and grow
Listen, listen, young ones now,
Those creatures are deer, and that plant is a berry
The sky is blue because it was made so,
Now, cubs do not tarry!
Flowers explode in orange and red, blue and purple
The days become ever-longer, ever-brighter
Wolves welcome their new pups
As they greet the pack, blinking, blinking, at a world of forever
Listen, Listen, young ones now,
Daddy and uncle, brother and sister,
That is a rock, that is a sky
See that spot, way up there? That is Raven, flying high!