March falls between the cracks,
people pass it by.
February is romantic winter and April is dewdrop spring,
but what is March?
A leprechaun’s lament?
Don’t underestimate March.
It is a bridge—
we could not go from romantic winter to dewdrop spring without it.
Remember that in March, we march from February to April,
and we could not make this march
if it weren’t for March.