In Anticipation Of Spring Poem by DM W

I can't wait to awake in the midst of spring's light,
And know the months of cold are gone. Still the March winds
Rage on. O I can't wait to awake to the sight
Of bright violets, tulips and golden daffodils!
Soon frozen joints will loosen. Nature's blithe spirit
Will course, like rare blood, through our frail veins once again.
Life's magic abounds; if we can but perceive it.
Praise be warm breezes and the gentle April rain!