SpringOn this bright morning, my eyes are fixed on the sky above.Sunny. Shining. Satisfying. Definitely time for Spring.Winter sheds her icy exterior in favor of a new.Heat. Warmth. Even the pavement suffers her harsh wrath.Relief from the cold to some, uncomfortable humidity to others.Flowers. Fragrant. How fast they grow!Trees heal their loss of color; their branches are relieved.Chirp! Chirp! It is the birds' time for love.And when I see you in my mind,Just like the blue birds poached in their nest,I know it is our time too.