Spring Will Be A Little Late This Year

January
And February
Were never so empty and gray
Tragically I feel
Like crying
Without you my darling
I’m dying
But let’s rather put it this way
Spring will be
A little late this year
A little late arriving
In my lonely world over here
For you have left me
And where is our April of old?
You have left me
And winter continues cold
As if to say
Spring will be
A little slow to start
A little slow reviving
That music it made in my heart
Yes, time heals all things
So I needn’t cling to this fear
It’s merely that
Spring will be
A little late this year