Time – infinite moments put together. Time – so unpredictable. No one knows what tomorrow brings, if tomorrow comes.
Yet, time – always predictable if you step back and look at the bigger picture. The beauty of time – the spring always follows winter.
Another dawn, another beautiful day. The mild temperature of a sunny afternoon; a welcome change.
The wintery chill is finally fading; the days growing longer, the nights shrinking. The morning frost is short lived. The winter attire and warm clothes are a thing of the yesterday. Strolling down the street in a spring jackets – it feels much lighter, much nicer…you can finally breathe the freshness of new air. Yes, a welcome change.
Another day, another season; it is finally starting to feel like spring again!
The small green buds are starting to peep from the naked tree branches. The green hue is returning to the brown dead grass. The ponds are no longer frozen; a pair of white swimming swans declare that the spring is finally here – the proof if you still need one. The outdoors are inviting again, with open arms.
A new season, a new hope – the new possibilities. The time goes on; the life goes on. There are very few certainties; very few warranties. Yet, the spring after winter always returns, a sure thing – a proof that there is always something to look forward to. There is always a hope; there is always a flip side.
The seasons come and seasons go, just like the ups and downs of any life.
Here is a salute to another ‘up’, to another spring season!
- The Autumn: The fall, the colors, the change, the festivals…
- The Summer Memories!
- Mom, where is my backpack!!!!
- The way I used to be
- The Spring Time