
Dear Spring…
Hello. Again. It’s been a few days since my first ever letter to you, Spring, but I could not find you sometimes to deliver this one. I still can’t, but I hope it reaches you anyway.
Although you are here and I can see that all around me, at least in most things, you have your crazy days again. Yesterday, you offered us a beautiful, sunny day with a bit of a breeze but one could easily go around in a t-shirt or with a light cardigan on top… But today… My dear Spring, you give us a gloomy day with rain, a grey sky. We cannot decide what to do. Venture outside or avoid it completely? Will it rain, or will it be alright for a walk?
You come with many a wonderful things, Spring. Love being one of them. Everything around us is in love during your time of the year. Nature blooms, the birds can be seen in couples and even the people tend to fall in love all of a sudden. Don’t you think so?
Thank you for all this, Spring. Thank you for the beauty, the chirping of the birds even in the odd hours when you still want to sleep a bit more. Thank you for letting us fall in love. Thank you.
Yours truly, Maria