I have never desired spring so much until now. This winter proved to be a long and most brutal one. I'm grateful to live near DC where beautiful cherry blossoms area plentiful and the streets turn pastel. Spring reminds us that our Earth is alive and growing. It reminds me that though they go trough bitter coldness and ruthless storms, flowers still bloom in the end. I think its one of the Earth's many natural lessons.
|I found some fallen blossoms to put in my messy braid|
I hope you all go out there and enjoy spring! Remember that no matter how bad things gets, you will rise like spring flowers.