I am here! I am new! I am alive!
I am spring, and I am the color of new born green and yellow and blue.
I am that laughter that erupts from your lips, having tasted the first fruit of the season and the tickles of fresh grass on your bare skin.
Be merry in the sounds that buzz, and babble, and sing.
Grow in happiness as the flower does on the hillside and bask in the warmth that is Spring.