The days are slowly getting longer, perhaps the tree tops can see it better than me walking under them, that Spring is in the vicinity. The tree are beginning to show tiny buds, against the bright blue sky.
The joy is palpable, as I take in all the fresh air, the birds are coming home, their nests are getting ready on flowering branches, and I wonder what it would be to be a bird surrounded by all the beauty on a tree top….
Hope fills me, as I see the trees blossom gently but surely. Spring, a second coming and the earth rejoices in flowers and bird songs once more.
