How might I capture the sparkle of this spring day?
The dance of light?
The color?
The bright?

How might I share its glory?

The snow continues to fall.
I'm craving sunshine and warmth and the sound of birds singing.
My patience with winter is waning.
This romance is fading.

But - while it still is...it is still.
Simple and beautiful.

The light. The color. The bright.