Cool blustery mornings the wind blows so hard, leaves fall as well as branches to the ground where still they lay until the next day. Hot evenings that feel somewhat like Summer lures us outside as the sun shines bright, but then turns to a shade that makes it cool again, what luck?

Evenings turn into night, rain decides to fall pitter-patter on the roof and windows as the wind chimes in and plays her night song with the rain. Morning comes as night escapes the day, we know that it has been a different day of Spring.

The grass turns green as the flowers bloom to beautify the earth, the birds sing of the coming of the new birth. The squirrels run, play, and gather nuts that they have stored in the ground; all is well.

The bees flutter from flower to flower gathering nectar to make sweet honey. How beautiful it is to know that there are different days of Spring.🐝🐝🦋🦋🐜🐜🐞🐞🌤🌧💦🥂 ©2020