Spring has come and every flower is blooming.
The grape hyacinth is in clusters here and there,
and the wild buttercups give a sweet odor to the spring air.
Though the days can be dull and gray, the blossoms stay and do not wilt.
A cup of tea and a book to read can make a cold, gray spring day quite pleasant.
Very soon, the bleeding hearts will come and add more beauty to the front garden even though there is no evidence of it yet. Some things are not as they seem to be, like the roses; all leaves at the moment, but come summer they will be covered with white, pink, and red roses.