Tomorrow is . . .

SPRING!

For winter's rains and ruins are over,

And all the season of snows and sins;

The days dividing lover and lover,

The light that loses, the night that wins;

And time remembered is    grief forgotten,

And frosts are slain and flowers begotten,

And in green underwood and cover

Blossom by blossom the spring begins.

          --Algernon Charles Swinburne

Quote:

A little madness in the spring is wholesome even for the king. --Emily Dickinson

Blessings!