Spring renewal begin. Poem of spring.

A spring brings updates🔁
Flowers, happiness and smiles 😁
And I want that in the birth of spring🌿
Come true your dreaming🦄

If you ask me what time of year I love most, I will answer - spring. Finished severe frosts, and everywhere there is a breath of spring. Everything awakens to a new life and breathes freshness. In my forest there are no fugitives, but grass and special leafy shoots spread across the earth.

But by the way, at night, there is still a frost, but in the afternoon spring comes into its own right and heats everyone as if he wants to cook. Bird singing sounds very well, and buds appear on trees.

The light breeze winds, and they will couch the trees, congratulating the spring. But I'm such a strange person, because I do not like wind and sunny weather. I love the spring's gloomy, wet day and watch the nature in the rainy weather, see how everything around is updated.

Probably no one is wiser than mother-nature, because how to explain that one time of the year is changing another, and certainly comes the long awaited - spring...