*Day upon day I but half remember
April, May then dead December.
One thing I shall always remember:
Spring came on forever,
Spring came on forever.
* I memorized this poem when I was in the 2nd Grade and it has always remained with me. Last year I tried to find its author and original form to make sure I remembered it correctly. Alas, my efforts failed. Yet it is Spring time once again and the poem reverberates in my heart.