A Sure Sign of Spring
This morning I heard and then saw my first robin of the season. That is a sure sign of Spring to me. Granted, I dislike them later as they mess up my flower beds but for now they are just what I need to see. Isn't there a poem out there about the red breasted robin...? I looked a little online but couldn't find it.
I used to really hate the onset of different seasons, especially winter. A friend showed me something in writing giving reasons why we need the changing seasons. And the other day I heard a favorite song of mine sung by Rosemary Clooney called "The Secret of Life". Part of is goes
" Now the thing about time is that time
Isn't really real
It's just your point of view
How does it feel for you
Einstein said he could never understand it all
Planets spinning through space.
The smile upon your face
Welcome to the human race."
And the last sentence sung is "Now the secret of life is enjoying the passage of time."
Good advice.
I used to really hate the onset of different seasons, especially winter. A friend showed me something in writing giving reasons why we need the changing seasons. And the other day I heard a favorite song of mine sung by Rosemary Clooney called "The Secret of Life". Part of is goes
" Now the thing about time is that time
Isn't really real
It's just your point of view
How does it feel for you
Einstein said he could never understand it all
Planets spinning through space.
The smile upon your face
Welcome to the human race."
And the last sentence sung is "Now the secret of life is enjoying the passage of time."
Good advice.
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