I am happier for the Spring; <br />For my heart is like a bird <br />That has many songs to sing, <br />But whose voice is never heard <br />Till the happy year is caroling <br />To the daisies on the sward. <br /> <br />I'd be happier for the Spring, <br />Though my heart had grown so old <br />Like a crone 'twould sit and sing <br />Its shrill runes of wintry cold; <br />For I'd know the year was caroling <br />To the daisies on the wold.<br /><br />Charles Sangster<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-thought-for-spring/
