Spring Has Sprung

Every time I say "Spring has Sprung," my husband finishes my sentence with this poem... 

Spring has sprung, the grass has ris.

I wonder where the birdies is?

Some say, the bird is on the wing, but that's absurd.

Everyone knows, the wing is on the bird.

I know it's silly, but I had to share.

Hope your first day of Spring is full of Love and Smiles!