On the horizon, a blue sky meets brown hills, a single gray cloud, creeping across the sky, open up and a lemon yellow light shines through, beckoning the fields below to greet the spring.
New buds shake free of their coats,
and flowers begin to unfurl.
Fallen leaves, the last reminder of winter, dance one last time in the warm breeze,
then fall sadly to the ground.
Light streams forth from the skies, and the hills and dales glow in emerald green.
Bird songs fill the air: “Awake! Spring has come!“
Happy birthday to both of my favorites girls, Ashley and Anna! I can’t wait to see you in a couple of months.
Happy crafting and keep those creative juices running!