I feel your wind on my face
as the sun tries to uncover itself from its darkened space.
The breeze shifts directions, bringing on a weathering change.
A distant warmth reaches out touching my cold bare skin
as it rises my temperature from within.
I can feel you so close, as you blow through my hair.
The echoes of spring whisper in the air.
Mother nature is dancing through my soul
and I urge the darkened winter ghoul to crawl back into its underground hole.
I feel your changing winds in the air.
Soon your bountiful bright colors will spread everywhere.
Everything will be a’new once again….
The changing of the season give us a living reason,
as we dance to your amazing grace feeling the greatness
of your healing glow on our face.