Sweetest Spring

Sweetest Spring
Adapted from Sweetest Thing by U2 

This winter throws me like a rubber ball
Oh oh oh, the sweetest spring (lies ahead)
It won't catch me or break my fall
Oh oh oh, the sweetest spring
But there are blue skies up ahead
But in this I'm a rain cloud (or blizzard)
You know it likes a dry kind of glove (what else rhymes with love?)
Oh oh oh, the sweetest spring
I'm choosing blue (skies)
I'm choosing blue yeah
AIN’T SPRING THE SWEETEST THING!!!

p.s. I was SURROUNDED by snow when I looked up into the tree to see these flower buds : )