there’s something magical about Spring,
when the flowers bloom & the sweet perfume fills the air.
it’s my favourite season,
& i could spend the days walking endlessly admiring the beauty of new life,
with all its blossoming colours & calm nights.
the circus & all that glitter just seemed to belong with it,
don’t you think?
“If we had no winter, the spring would not be so pleasant: if we did not sometimes taste of adversity, prosperity would not be so welcome.”
― Anne Bradstreet, Meditations Divine & Moral