Nature Tuesday – I am waiting for spring to come…

I get lost in the noise of winter silence. Invisible snow started to melt… At least, it should be so. Sometimes the sun is shining.

Spring is coming. I already miss the spring flowers. Little miracles of faith.

And at the same time, I miss walking along the coast at sunset time. When the sky turns pink and the slow steps become a rhythm for hair tousled by the wind.

It was a long winter. Not white winter but gray winter. There were long nights. Long mornings.

And there was a lack of heat. But the fireplace gave me warmth for those long evenings.

 I am waiting for spring to come…

© Fortune, 2020