When blue bird's songs are calling
With spring winds so enthralling
When all is new and wondrous
Such beauty is so thunderous

For hearts are gay with reason
As trees burst in new season
With flowers softly swaying
Just like they all are praying

We welcome all this glory
In every spring time story
With Easter baskets flowing
It's love that God is showing.

~ Francine Pucillo ~
©Copyright March 5, 2004