This is for Stewart, who makes no effort to hide his disdain for winter. The days of spring are upon us, at least in SL, my friend.
Again rejoicing Nature sees
Her robe assume its vernal hues,
Her leafy locks wave in the breeze
All freshly steep’d in morning dews.
-Composed in Spring, Robert Burns
The rest of the poem is not so full of joy, expressing as it does the loss of a beloved but uncaring young lady. However, we certainly feel his awareness that the rest of the world is coming to life, even though he does not feel a part of it. You can read the entire poem here.
Greenhouse: The Domineaux Effect
Grasses: Happy Mood, Kidd
Trees: Happy Mood, New Trails, Fiddler’s Green, Hayabusa Design
Birds: Happy Mood, Flecha
Daffodils: XED Design