Sunspot highlights, rosy cheeks,

And flowers everywhere;

With breeze and sunshine in her feet,

She seems to walk on air.

Come ask me in where have you been,

The time has come and passed;

Could it be, it seems to me,

I see a looking glass.

For as I walk along the blades,

The evergreens and grass;

Come look for me and you shall see,

What time will bring to pass.