THAT ONE SPRING

Spring, what a wonderful season of the year The muddy snowdrifts melt and reveal the most vivid flowers which we've been waiting to see Birds chirping can be heard out of the window as a young lady drinks down her last tea bag The sound of the falling icicles relentlessly comes from the street People start smiling and come out of hibernation Unripe sea buckthorn berries outweighted the branches of trees denuded by the hasty springtime All the grumpy and all the good rejoice in the light of the promising life which spring always bait us with before we get taken in by the summer I truly love this season, as is my love