First day of Spring

It’s the first day of Spring
And beauty is thrilling the air!
The warmth is melting the snow,
And muse is colouring my hair.

It’s the first day of March -
Winter’s still slumbering outside;
But it’s time to open windows wide!
And let the sun gleam warm and bright!

It’s the first day of a new life:
To go for walks and feel alive!
To watch snowdrops peeping out!
To love this world, beyond a doubt!

Bulgari Ludmila / March 2017

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