There is no lady quite like you
You flaunt earth’s purest green and blue
You wear an apple-blossom crown
And flare your dandelion gown
There is no lady quite as fair
As she with lilacs in her hair
And stately tulips round her feet
Where soil and toil and wonder meet
There is no lady quite as dear
As she with petals in her tear
Earth laughs to see her dance and sing
Across the land; fair Lady Spring
© Janet Martin
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I hope you enjoyed your pause on this porch and thank-you for your visit!