It’s light out until 7 now.
The temperature’s rising consistently.
I can feel spring coming,
and I couldn’t be happier.
It’s been a long winter,
but one of my more memorable ones.
I was productive this winter,
I was proactive when the sadness started to creep back in.
I didn’t let it win.
Though March is a long month,
I’ve been trying not to let it bother me.
I’m antsy for the warm weather,
for the sun to shine warmly down on me.
As I sit outside in the morning,
drinking coffee as my dog wanders around the yard,
I can’t help but smile at the simple beauty in it.
Spring is finally here,
summer around the corner.
I smell the blooming flowers
as a gentle breeze passes through.
I yearn for the feeling,
March does that to you.
It’s almost done,
we’re in the homestretch.