Spring into life

The green Pastures and Meadows,
Still shows winter's Shadows,
And I feel a chill in the air,
But slowly into the spring,
Nature does bring,
Parallels of my life to compare.
There is new growth,
Life to live,
The days grow longer and brighter,
I long to host,
I ache to give,
The spring of my existence to her.
To walk in those fields,
With her to my heart yields,
As the sun beats lovingly upon us,
We will talk of the summer,
Smile in good humour,
And over each other, patiently fuss.