"You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep spring from coming."
We are madly dreaming of spring. As the soft flurries of snow continue to drift across our windows, we close our eyes and dream. We dream of freshly cut grass and the sweet earthy scent that always accompanies it. We dream of amber colored tulips popping up from the loose fragrant soil. We dream of soft songs fluttering in the freshly blossomed trees as the robins float gracefully through the air.
We dream of spring and the hope it holds.
Enjoy your weekend and don't forget to keep dreaming of spring!