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When cold winds blow across Earth's face
And drenching rain pours with disgrace,
The frosted snow on hills doth make
The icing on your wedding cake.
Oh bride named Spring
Arise, away -
Tomorrow is your wedding day.
Listen how the bells are ringing -
The whole new life of Nature's singing.
See features in the world's new face -
A fresh demeanour, sweetness, grace.
Oh bride named Spring
Arise, away -
Tomorrow is your wedding day.
The sunshine, winter's wind is chiding
To claim new life that still is hiding,
So welcome forth the wedding guests -
Flowers and plants, chicks in their nests.
Oh bride named Spring
Do not delay
Come join us on your special day.
(Ilkley,1997)
Josie Whitehead
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