They come quietly.
Unobtrusively.
Popping up and greening up.
Growing.
Greeting me with surprise.
Bringing forth newness and life.
Doing what their Creator enabled them to do.
Speaking spring.
And cheerfulness.
So beautiful.
They make me smile.
And rejoice.
Aaah. Violets.
Sweet Violets.
I love the spring leaves and flowers. So welcome after winter’s cold and snow.
Beautiful!!! Both the violets and the way you described them!