Early Spring Song

i am from a tropical land anything above 10 degree C i can take, anything below i would be running for cover lend me your hands lend me your bossom give me your love better still so that i can feel the warmth of spring again, the spring of life sakuras have finally bloomed abundant as the stars in the sky waving to us all over luscious white and pink feverishly pirouetting to the celebratory laughters and songs below the grand looking trees each a fairest belle, a keen eager cheerleader out to inspire each and everyone to embrace the new season before time could rob them of their perfect gifts look into my eyes, lead me into those mersmerising dilating windows centrum of love, where the warmth of spring hangs over as if it will never go away