The landscapes awake in a colorful burst as the cold drifts away and releases the earth.
One by one, the first flowers bloom, drenching the fields with an ocean of hues; green, yellow, red, violet and blue.
Joining the chorus are butterflies and bees, in a frenzy of flutters and hums through the trees.
The silken white fur of a hare morphs to brown; while the traveller’s coat follows too with the ground.
The atmosphere fills with the tales of far places, signalling the return of familiar faces.
We feel life as the drops of light that it births; from the ground to the skies through the trees on the Earth.