All nature sings
And ’round me rings
The music of the spheres
Spring is not even here (officially) yet, but all around us there are signs. Contrasting hints of a coming change. Not easily accomplished, but definitely on the way. A promise being fulfilled.
emerald grass
blossoming trees
swirling breezes
nest building
bulbs blooming
cloudy skies
bright sunshine
warmer air
snow flurries
sunlit raindrops
contented sighs
This is my Father’s world.
fireflytrails 
There is such a feeling of hope and renewal as I read your uplifting words. Lovely.
Indeed there are “Contrasting hints of a coming change.” I loved the simplicity of your paired lines, my favorite being “contented sighs.” Thanks for this optimistic slice!
So peaceful. Really makes me look forward to what’s coming!
What a gorgeous picture! I love the line “contrasting hints of a coming change”. It’s a nice way for me to think about the snow I see outside my window!
I am longing for spring. This winter has been so long, but your poem gives me hope!
Great reminder in this cold day in CT that spring is coming soon. I just have to look around for the signs of it.