Spring is sprung, the grass is ris.
I wonders where the birdies is.
They say the birds is on the wing.
Ain’t that absurd?
I always thought the wing was on the bird.
That feeling of the warmth of the sun on your face, the heat warming you from head to toe. The revitalizing of nature around us, the birds, the daffodils in the garden. Soon the blossom will be out and we can truly say winter is finally over.
It feels like a time of new beginnings, rebirth if you like. Its been a long time in coming but its finally here.