Early on in the newborn spring, just after the final freeze, Wee flowers bloom on the tail of cold, just after the final freeze. Just how they came to be there now, nobody seems to know. But tis rumoured there was a lady once, who lived among the trees, that grew there on that meadow then ,so many years ago. A lady she was, and always twas said, a lady was all she would be. She had married a prince years past it was said , and the prince had gifted the trees. But war swept over the land, the prince was dead and the lady sad, and the trees were gone, that grew there then, so many years ago. The battle was over but the smoke hung thick, just like a poisonous stew. And the lady walked through, and as she wept and mourned, her tears would drop on the charred ground,and clean off the sooty black. And every where her tears did fall green leaves would sprout and suddenly a flower would appear! But the lady walked on and forever was gone so many years ago. Now early on in the newborn spring, just after the final freeze,Wee flowers bloom on the tail of cold just after the final freeze.