Flowers Fragrances and bouquets Morning dewdrops The rising sun Throwing promises As Gaiety sings Young lovers kissing As the rose buds bloom Rain drops caressing Memories floating Past and present meld In the coming of spring A butterfly Plays with my strings Éclairs to savor As eyes kiss eyes I take hold of you Dear spring We twirl you and I Young and old Musical chairs Lovers wed and bed I smile at the sweet scent Cane in hand Off I go A blind man Who waltzes in the spring