Spring is beautiful.
Wildflowers pop up from the very green grass. Some of them grow with weeds but that's perfectly okay. They wouldn't be the same without the weeds. They'd be bare, exposed, knocked over by the slightest spring breeze.
The dots that are yellow wildflowers grow closely together to make beautifully colored patches that pop out from the dark green.
The Easter lilies, from almost pure white to almost dark purple, are the most beautiful wildflowers. The yard turns even happier and more welcoming if even one Easter lily pops up. There's something about them that makes me relaxed and content. They're the definition of spring.
The weather is the best weather of the year. Hardly ever too hot and never cold. The breezes are just the right temperature as they gently blow at your hair and face. You can do anything you want in this kind of weather. It's just perfect.
Despite possible allergy flare ups, the season is still enjoyable. The sneezing is worth it. The watery eyes can't last long enough to blur the beauty surrounding you. Plus, it wouldn't be spring without some sort of little allergy appearance.
How much more beautiful can the earth get at springtime? Birds chirping. Flowers blossoming. Breezes blowing. It's all beautiful.
Take the time to go outside and simply look around you. You won't regret it.
Going outside (with my slightly watery eyes) for a while,
~fairypup2
