Last night's tossing and turn is still with
me as I try to get up out of bed. I hear the
wind blowing through the leaves. It feels icy
cold as I pass the window sliding it closed.
I grumble wishing for Spring's warmth as
I tumble into warm clothes. I make my way
downstairs. I open the front door to let the dog
out. I smell rain.
I step onto the porch umbrella in hand.
I breath deeply and look around me.
Something catches my eye and I feel
warmth spreading through me chasing
the grumbles away...Spring's warmth is here.
I just have to know where to look for it.