I can see the suns last glimmer on the mountain far in the distance
A blush pink Rose looks in my window
Tiny shoots of corn are freshly baby green in perfect rows in the field
Poppies are scarlett and burnt orange and vivid down the street
And Lilacs are just finishing up their perfumed contributions
Baby birds are chipping out of their eggs and busy parents are searching and protecting
The deep purple hue of the Irises in my neighbours yard feels royal and rich and transcending
The verdant fields and trees are healing after the pall of winter
The Buttercups in their glory are cheerful and flaunting and untouchable
The little flower pot by my doorstep with all its precious life brings me such joy
The winter was filled with sickness and anxiety and pain
This Spring feels like a gathering of strength, of renewed hope, of faith that was never let go of
Spring sings ~ 'keep on, don't let go, don't give up, don't forget'
His promises are new every morning
His faithfulness is seen in the goslings with their protective parents,
In the Foxgloves adorning old fences
In the faithful parents screaming out their encouragement at the baseball field
In the dirty feet and hands of a small one after a long day in the sun
Mercy is renewed
It does not cease
The Lavender with its peace filled scent
The tiny berries just beginning
The fresh Spring light of a new day
A wonder filled world
Spring
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