Sunday, March 4, 2018

First Kiss of Spring


For a moment
I am seven years old,
climbing in fragrant trees
with gorgeous blooms...
The sky is deep blue...
It is almost twilight,
and a full moon is rising...
Spring is coming...
Spring is coming...
Fairies are dancing in the daffodillies...
Joy is everywhere...
A season of new beginnings...

Blessings...
Yaya