Gentle Spring days 🧚 🌷 | Slow living Vlog | Gardening 🌱| Painting our in Nature 🎨 | Poetry 📜

waiting, watching, wishing. She shines a light a little longer each day, willing for you to notice her. She spreads green growth amongst the branches. She stirs the seeds beneath the soil. One by one, each seed begins to bravely blossom. Each in its own time. Slowly, steadily, up and up, towards the promise that the surface holds. To feel the air, the sun, light, rain. Colours emerge from dark clay, waving in the spring wind, calling to you, singing. Wake up slowly. Wake up softly. Let spring in and feel her warmth. As she tenderly reveals, change is here. The light is coming. The light is coming. Spring has come again. Stay in this moment. Gonna lay here on the grass. Need to feel, find the home at last. And I don't mind being gone on adventures for a while. No, no. I'm always feeling homesick. Oh, this is where my heart is. Oh, I have seen many places where the beauty never ends. Different cities, friendly faces, and perhaps I'm going back. Don't have to be chasing every dream that I have. Oh, cause the thing is I've got more love here than I can bear. And I don't, don't know why, don't know why, I'm always feeling homesick.