Dreaming of Spring

The feel of the warm sun hitting my arms. A light breeze keeps it from feeling too hot. I sit, and close my eyes behind my sunglasses and tilt my head toward the sun. There is something relaxing and energizing about the sun. I open my eyes again, for a quick squinted look through my sunglasses at the sun. Flowers are blooming again, everything is bright and green. The birds are vocal, people are a little more vibrant. The breeze tosses a bit of hair across my face. Brushing it back a humming bird flutters about. Spring has finally come.