Spring is coming.
You can feel it. Everything around you tells of its upcoming arrival. Though trees are still bare and flowers have not yet bloomed, you know.
The wind whispers of a time soon to come. A time with warm sunshine and spring showers. Butterflies will be everywhere. Birds will be building their nests.
Buds will turn into blossoms. Snow will encase things in its’ cold shell no longer. Windows will be opened to invite in the fresh air.
When night falls, the stars are free to be gazed at without a chill coming upon you. Crickets will talk of their coming and goings. The air will be clear.
Then, before you realize what has happened, it has come. For several cold, dark months you have been dreaming of it. Now it is here.
Finally, spring has come.
This is completely random, but I like it. I don’t write weird, poetic, abstract sort of things too often, but I was inspired by a breeze that felt like spring. So here this is. I hope you like it. 🙂
Anna Christine ❤