Oh beautiful Magnolia, you're blossoming again. It's early Spring and there you are like you have always been. Your glorious Spring time beauty is wondrous to behold, But it is such a little while until your blossoms fold.
It only seems a day or two from when you're in full bloom That petals start to flutter down and leave me with sad gloom The reason I feel gloomy is that just once each year I see your gentle beauty, then wait another year.
Upon this wondrous earth of ours are many lovely things. In spring I marveled at the sights the kind your beauty brings. Oh beautiful magnolia, you are by Heaven blessed. Spring time has many wonders but you're one of the best.
