everything is better when it rains.
the earth experiences the gloom we feel during winter.
it puts a smile on our face until the sky becomes joyous with the summer spirit.
spring is the time of rebirth.
when it rains,
my glassy eyes-
develop a filtered lens.
the grass appears greener
like neon colored licorice replaced the fine fescue
the sky glows
like a lava lamp,
like a pool of radioactive chemicals...
yet it feels like a haven of endless dreams and ambitions.
spring is mother nature’s greatest gift to the human race.
spring is the hope for tomorrow.