See, spring fever is getting to me. Snow is melting and flower shops are selling irises again. I m ordering graduation announcements, wearing t-shirts, and enjoying the sunshine. Spring is my very favorite season because everything is new. One day a tree looks dead and the next it has green buds all over it.
Tulips begin to poke through the dirt.
Lilac bushes begin to bloom. It reminds me of all the things that I haven t finished. All the things that I want to make sure are over before I can move on, before I can grow. I don t want to live life anymore with all these strings attached, tugging me in various directions all at once. Before I can get to work, I need to clean up a bit, and not be afraid of getting a little dirty in the process.