Dear Diary,
We are on the cusp of Spring...
Green shoots are birthing forth from barky trees..
Tiny leaves uncurl, opening to reveal themselves to the light...
Blossoms begin to unwrap their petals...
The melody of birds fill the morning...
Sky of brilliant baby blue hovers over...
Cascading green, becoming full..
Trying to reach heaven...
The grass starts to perk its spindles...
Bees begin to buzz, searching for pollen...
Butterflies dance for the sweet fragrance of nectar...
Life has awoken...
Spring...
She has arrived...🌹🌻🌿