Spring Green Fling

Long, Gray, Dull Winter is over.

Short, Green, Fun

Spring has begun.

The smell is in the air.

The roses, the lake, the sun tan oil,

It's all here.

An infectious feeling of euphoria

fills the air.

My footsteps imprinted on the hot sand.

The buzzing bee busy as usual.

All is fun.

Then it ends.

But Summer comes, is here again

And then begins the fun over again..