To See In Next Spring

I hope i will breathe life to see in next Spring
To hear Nature's singing birds whistle and sing
On fence and on powerline and on bush and tree
With flowers in abundance everywhere to see
Just learning of Nature i do so enjoy
And I've always loved her since I was a boy
A warm day in Summer near thirty degrees
The air is so still with scarcely any breeze,
The sun blazing bright in the blue to gray sky
And El Nino of moisture has sucked the ground dry
The warm days of Summer do not suit me at all
I long for the cooler weather of the late Fall
But my favorite Season will always be Spring
When Nature is blooming and her nesting birds sing.