Analysis of Revival

I hear the cooing of cuckoo
which was choked in winter.
Now it is time for the winter to go
and spring to come near.
I hear the rustling sounds of leaves
which were silent in cold.
Now the usher of spring announces,
the nature will be coated with emerald.
I saw naked trees standing afar.
They were thin and lean.
It is time to release the winter,
to load the trees with burden.
My heart was pale and white,
again it will revive.