Riding the spring wind!
Spring is a special time for dreary minds waking from winter, it beacons a new life....
The longer days,
the fresh leaves on the barren stems,
faint smell of the green grass carpeting the distant hills,
wonderful flowers with myriad colors,
blue skies with white clouds,
herald the new life....
There is unspoken enthusiasm in the air...
Its a fleeting beauty, only for those watchful eyes...
Which cannot have enough of it...
