Spring Has Arrived

Sun rays were peaking through the window.

Flooding the room with the light of the warm afternoon sun.

Hearing the chirping of small birds.

The aroma of freshly blooming greens sprinkled across the street and farther beyond.

A light breeze blowing newly born infants of those greens.

A sense of gusto filled the atmosphere.

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"Spring has arrived, it seems", my grandfather whispered in my ear.