Happiness is in the Air

    When the last confused snowflakes hit the ground

they have no chance to linger now that Spring is around.

Even though the sky is gray, and there is a ting of coolness in the air, there is a new warm melody that penetrated the ground the other day. 

          The birds are singing a new tune as they wing their way in the sky. The emerald grass below holds the warmth from the other day, and that is why the snow flakes will have no chance to play. 

     So have your last dance my little snow flakes, because it is someone else who will take your place. 

Now it is time for the blades of grass to rumba out of the ground, and the buds finally waltz their way out of the limbs of the naked, boney trees. Even I whistle a new tune today. 

            Happiness is in the air!

I am so grateful to the author who created the notes of Spring, for without them nature would not have the
rhythm to perform this unique dance again and again.