Can someone make a poem of spring for me? I have 0 ideas (pls I have 5 other assignments for this)

Welcoming spring:

Up on a hilltop sits an old tree

And on that old tree sits an old swing

It calls for me

As I grow near the old oak tree

I can hear a song bird sing

It sings for me

I take in a deep breath as I see;

All that the new season has to bring

All it brings for me

Whilst sitting under the old oak tree;

Green is every where, here comes spring

A spring for the old tree

A spring for me

Explanation:

"the idea of humanism is mostly adeptly reflected in renaissance art by a focus on the body itself, especially with sculpture, where many detailed portraits of the human body (such as the david) were created."

probably because the owner wants to get rid of it