I am seeing the world Through different eyes As if I am experiencing it For the very first time. Each day is an anticipation Of what is to come As I see the last glistening frost In the bright winter's sun. The early morning sun Gently warms my face As I noticed a beautiful flower Put its first bloom in place. Gone are the unhappy browns Replaced by happy green hues Under a radiant sky so alive With variant colors of blue. Birds lilting songs float Musically through the air As I wonder what the lyrics Might be to the songs I hear. The morning air smells fresh Like a shower is nigh But when I glance up, There's not a cloud in the sky. The world is awakening From a long winter's nap. Is it the coming of spring That I am feeling perhaps? Or is there something Changing inside of me Enabling me to see the beauty Which now surrounds me? ©Carol Barton 2003 Used With Permission All Rights Reserved By Author Website Mail

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