The sun rises so beautifully
As the birds sing so sweet.
The leaves of Spring
Burst forth their buds
As their smell
Refreshs our world
As our gift from above.

The fresh Spring Rains
The bright new skies
The smell of fresh morning dew.
The longer days
Renews thoughts of our ways
Causing us to view life
Of the much younger days.

Cecelia Weir

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sun-rise-sun-set/