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Thursday, June 16, 2011

Spring

It seemed morning didn't want to show up, snow covered  everywhere, thick blanket,  socks and pillows wrapped my body....
Warm coffee and pancake were in my mind, but the cold  made me pull  my blanket closer
Then I heard through my windows: it was a shooting voice  chirping! but calming ...  


I saw cute wild little birds, one yellowish with  little bit sparking green  and others  were more greenish  with  darker spots on their winks, they were hoping around from branches then flew to another tree,
I thought for a second;" maybe  it was not too cold   outside.."

From my bedroom windows I could see a lot of buds  sneaked out of the snow that  looked like puppy cotton  flowers. When the snow melt, the buds looked so happy to absorb the morning sunlight 
Cannot wait ... to come out . It is a sign of spring.... and winter will be over soon
 I will see more birds on the three , on my green back yard
I will hear more singing birds

All the white snows disappear from the yard, from the tree and from everywhere
Everything looks green with new grasses, new leaves , new buds....
The air taste fresher and pleasant...not chilled.

I see more people come out, on the streets, in the malls, on the road, on  a bus shelter,  parks... everywhere
No more thick jacket,  tuque  or winter boot
I see   everything is more vibrant and life
Soon will be more colorful, more flowers and smiles

I want to tell you  that my neighbor has a magnolia tree, on springs it will full with flowers, to me they are  so...beautiful! always captive my soul every time I pass by, I will see wide open petals blossom,  make your mind peaceful , calm and rest enchanted by their beauty

I love their garden, front yard will full with lilies , roses, dahlias, peonies, tulips and daffodils 
their backyard full with  tomatoes cucumbers, jalapenos, peppers, lettuces, radicchio  and all kinds of herbs,like oregano, basil, cilantro... anise

I love my neighbor, they are like my family, so warmth,  friendly and chatty.
I respect them deeply,  they are people with dignity and  honest,
who works hard but still generous to others
They always respect other people and value  their believe and their family
They are senior who proud of their garden, home cuisine,  they are Italian's origin



I always remember that I love fresh air in the beginning of spring, I love the grass that change from white snow to green, I love the buds that gradually become flowers, I love  to see more birds flying and singing , I love to see butterflies swing from flower to flower, I love to take a walk on my community parks , I love to see Ontario's lake has a little waves and  bluish, I love to see my neighbor gardens, I love to see  more smiles ...I love spring , for me, it is a harmony !