Early Spring

Though winter is upon us still, I have seen little snow. The wind maintains its chill, and rarely ceases to blow. Days filled with sunshine, a delight along the eastern shore. The forecast with barely a sign, that winter is outside the door There is a hint of green, amid winter's hue of brown. Yellow daffodils are seen, peeking through the ground. Maybe an early spring. will add color to a dreary scene. Nature will once again bring, fragrant air, fresh and clean. If spring is truly on it's way, I do hope it hurries along. I hope and wait for the day, I will hear robin's sweet song