Contributing Writer
The chatter of people harmonizes with the song of
chirping birds and rustling leaves,
a melody as sweet as lemonade.
Nature’s outreaching hands caress tiny buds of new life.
They emerge,
awaking from the bitter cold.
A warmth engulfs the gloominess of winter,
As it retreats under the blades of vibrant green.
Wisps of clouds twirl amongst the sea of blue
In a sea of papers, deadlines, and obligations
we find calmness in the ripples,
awaking from our own hibernation
We join again
Prancing, laughing,
enjoying each other’s company.
In the sun
we join
to feel the warmth once more.
