May has entered my world softly.
The dogwood tree outside my kitchen window is just beginning
to open its lovely blossoms to the sky.
Though we have had more rain
and cooler temps than I prefer lately,
I know all will be well
now that May has finally
made her debut.
During the long Winter months
May and I are playmates
When I sleep at night
my dreams are always
warm days of
flowers dancing in the breeze.
I never dream of Winter.
My Spirit is a child within Me.
For the return of my friend...
She carries with her the promise of beautiful days ahead.
Days full of breezes through open windows,
laughter on the porch swing,
and warm evening walks.
Even Rosie is happy in her usual morning spot
underneath the dogwood tree.
She makes a show of her morning grooming here so
can watch from her favorite kitchen window.
I have to love
A Morning Like This.
"When I first open my eyes upon the morning meadows
and look out upon the beautiful world,
I thank God I am alive."
Ralph Waldo Emerson