By M. R. Snipes
Just when I thought it was you,
Spring, when the sky finally turned blue
The sunshine a ray of light
Making the world all so bright
Just when I thought it was you,
Spring, the grass a blanket of dew
The sprouts of new life
Piercing through the ground like a knife
Just when I thought it was you,
Spring, the flowers all in bloom
It's when I realized I must be a fool
To think that spring in Michigan could
Come so soon