This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Waterloo chapter.
Thunderstorms and lightning cracked skies
Double rainbows and leaves dripping with dew drops
The smell of rain coating the new grass
And critters scuttering around
Opening their eyes for the first time
To budding flowers.
The world wakes slowly, from winter’s slumber.
With promises of a new year
Full of warm days, and melting ice cream in the days to come
Summer creeps closer and spring arrives
As days grow longer and nights, shorter.
Go out to splash in the puddles and pick the dandelions
That colour your path to days of fun and innocence.