New Spring

It should have come in April, hadn't shown first week of May. We waited through the winter, eagerly waiting for the day when the sun would shine with vigor, the rain would no longer fall. Today the sun is shining and spring, at last, has come to call. I welcomed spring with open arms and danced just a bit for joy. I threw some blossom in the air as if each one was a toy. A bunny nibbled on the grass. A cheery bird song was heard. New sights, new sounds, new pleasures as all of Nature stirred. Now wouldn't it be a bummer if Covid-19 eliminates summer? May 8, 2020