Spring Is Stirring...

Beneath a wet cloak of pureness, new life is waiting to grow.
Winter slowly passes, taking the cold and the snow.
 If you listen, you'll hear a small voice. 
New life slowly beginning, sprouts rejoice. 

Michigan will soon fully awaken, Emerald greens, raw umber.
Released from it's season of slumber, 
~Awake from your sleep land of Michigan - sing.
 It's the dawning of Spring.