One of these days, the snow and ice will melt. The skies will clear. The air will smell fresh and sweet. Birds will sing and we won't need coats and gloves when we go outside. Every year, the winter ends and spring begins. In my mind, though, it seems like this will never happen. But it does. Every year.
Tuesday, February 01, 2011
Thoughts of spring
One of these days, the snow and ice will melt. The skies will clear. The air will smell fresh and sweet. Birds will sing and we won't need coats and gloves when we go outside. Every year, the winter ends and spring begins. In my mind, though, it seems like this will never happen. But it does. Every year.
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5 comments:
That's a cool flower. I can't wait for spring.
Thanks, Black Fox. I wish I knew what kind of flower it is. I'd like to try to grow them in our backyard.
That is a pretty flower. I love the way the petals are some small and some Big. I want spring to be hear. It is nice to have snow to play in it.
I met to say. I love the way the petals are, some are small and are Big.
Hi Blankiy. I like the water drops on the petals. I look forward to spring, too, but my favorite season is fall.
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