SPRING

Spring has finally sprung It's been a long cold lonely winter in my mind Lightened up by the sun It seems it's time to pick the things up that were left behind Stems can break through highways Good things come to those who wait On a train heading south My bags are packed with words I picked up along the way Words that won't leave my mouth I plan to say them one last time and then just leave them there Stems can break through highways Good things come to those who wait When the ice began to thaw The rest just followed the first little sign of hope We have a tendency to hold on On tighter when we feel the rescue getting closer Stems can break through highways Good things come to those who wait Spring has finally sprung And when the long cold lonely winter's back I'll remember the sun