The frost is fading the green doth peek

The sun creeps higher soft and sleek

Winter’s throne begins to shake

Spring is near and wide awake.

In the hush of dawn, when shadows wane, An ember of tenderness begins to sing; Soft whispers drift upon the gentle rain, A promise of love and the hope it can bring.

The sun is high and the breeze is light,

Deck chairs lined up in golden delight.

Lemonade whispers, ice cubes cling,

Oh, what a day for a little swing!

Keys clicking sparks fly wild

LCD glow got me beguiled

Fingers tapping rhythms smooth

Binary beats in the groove.

Steel skies hum as circuits sigh

Pixel dreams where humans lie

Your metallic touch ignites a fire

Binary love my great desire.

Shadows creep

No escape!

Heartbeat pounds

Silent fate!

Voices whisper

Choking breath!

Embrace the void

The call of death!

Purple whispers paint the wind so high

Green clouds twist as the dragons fly

Golden rivers flow where time won't go

Living rainbows bloom on streets we know.

Buds of green they start to hum

Whispering tunes to the golden sun

Streams awaken with a playful flow

Springtime dances on tiptoe.

O sweet melody you rise and soar

Through chambers vast forevermore

A dance of air and fleeting grace

Echoes in each timeless space.

Under frost the branches sigh

Moonlit whispers in the sky

Stars like notes in heaven's choir

Winter hums with cold desire.