Spring Showers and Queen Bees

the last vestiges of winter leave with the warming of air and the strong wind gusting as the hot and cold clash in the battle of the Titans what was frost is now defrost as I yearn to venture outside and be hugged by the spring season sudden downpours alert me to change in the air a sniff of flower and sunshine that warms as it illuminates torrential rains knock at my window washing away the old as queen bees knock at my door seeking the best real estate to plant the nest and start a new family the very drops of water I shuddered from in the cold I now embrace as a sign of better days to come