So those of you who know me, know that I'm a romantic, very sentimental, and passionate about warm weather.
I'm laughing at myself, but the "spirit so moved me" and the warm weather got to my head that I had to get my thoughts out.
So here's my spring poem:
The winter was long, dark, silent.
It encased my soul as a thick, wool blanket.
Spring has come and the sun, like a soldier fighting miles away,
comes to set everything free.
The warm rays roll over my bare skin.
My body is infused with more life.
A deep long breath of air.
It feels perfect to breath.
I feel the sensation of earth under under my toes,
thank you God for all these and Spring.