What a beautiful morning! Daffodils carpeted the woodland floor and the fresh breeze warmed up by the golden sun rays gently caressed the first blossoms. The spring has finally arrived.
I fall in love with you four times a year: winter, spring, summer, and fall. The leaves may change, but how I feel about you does not.
Jarod Kintz
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