2.22.2011

The Song of Hope


I heard them, this morning. My dear cardinals. My beloved chickadees. Even the gloomy crows. They sang the song of hope, the song that make me believe winter will be over, someday, soon.

The sun was shining. Snow was melting, despite the rather cold weather.

And my birds. They were singing. Just for me.

1 comment:

Jasmine said...

Salam, depuis quelques jours, le matin, j'entend le chant d'un petit oiseau qui se pose sur le toit, au-dessus de notre fenêtre. C'est un moment que je savoure.

Je voulais m'excuser du retard de mon mail, j'étais un peu occupée, je prépare cela très rapidement inchaAllah