E. E. Cummings - Spring is like a perhaps hand lyrics

III Spring is like a perhaps hand (which comes carefully Out of Nowhere)arranging A window,into which people look(while People stare Arranging and changing placing Carefully there a strange Thing and a known thing here)and Changing everything carefully Spring is like a perhaps Hand in a window (carefully to And fro moving New and Old things,while People stare carefully Moving a perhaps Fraction of flower here placing An inch of air there)and Without breaking anything.