Awaken To Spring
And Spring arose on the garden fair,
Like the Spirit of Love felt everywhere;
And each flower and herb on Earth’s dark breast
rose from the dreams of its wintry rest.
—Percy Bysshe Shelley
After months of incessant rain, its a delight to see what is springing forth. I can’t help but marvel at how everything blooms just about the same time year after year.
Peace,
Shobhna
That’s true. Thanks for sharing the beautiful verse, and the dainty little flowers in the last pic are so pretty. 🙂
beautiful 🙂
Beautiful