Spring is coming on strong,
I saw a Robin yesterday, thats a sure sign, right?
People were outside without coats on
and I smelled the grass and the mud,
Surely this means spring, right?
The wind blew in smells I had forgotten
about through the long bitter winter,
In the winter smells don't seem to travel far,
I smell spring,
I heard spring in the Robins song,
I see spring in the clothes people are wearing,
But I just cannot shake the feeling of winter,
Inside me it is still cold and desolate,
Maybe spring will happen inside me today.
Maybe the thaw will come?