Donka Kristeva - Spring

Sweet odor fills the air
where daffodils and pine
enhance the morning flare
and larks soar in the sky.

Awaken, the earth sings
a song of joy and peace.
The bell of Easter rings,
proclaiming: "The Lord lives."

Donka Kristeva

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/spring-48/