When comes the spring 2
It’s almost 7am. Our house is still quiet. Behind the window I hear birds chirping. It’s a kind of spring chirping and it’s the middle of February! Do the birds chirp their little joyful chirping sounds in the middle of February? I am not sure. I am so much caught up with the civilization, living in the city of bricks and stones that I am not sure. There’s lot of trees all around our new house though. Why do the birds chirp anyway? Is it because the spring is really coming? It sure feels like that.
I do love listening to birds. They are like little heralds of joy.
Today is the second morning I hear birds chirping.
Maybe it’s a sign? Maybe spring will come sooner this year?
Oh, I do hope so!
Somehow spring always brings new hope, hope for the better, hope for the warm sunny weather, hope for new great adventures, new things.
I imagine new places we’re going to visit with our kids, new people we’re going to meet, new laughs, new joys…
And it started snowing… Yup, big fat snowflakes are falling from the sky behind my window… They’re coming down fast, hurrying to cover any signs of the coming spring… The bird is singing no longer. Suddenly I feel chilly.
But the spring IS coming. Nothing will stop that.
I am glad that for a moment I was there already. 
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