Oh May....I time of the budding of the trees....the birds happily singing their songs......the start of flowers in bloom..the smells....the fresh air....I love it so*...........just cool enough, not too hot yet....Spring fever starts to break......and all the earth is coming alive................*

Look at the trees, look at the birds, look at the clouds, look at the stars... and if you have eyes you will be able to see that the whole existence is joyful. Everything is simply happy. Trees are happy for no reason; they are not going to become prime ministers or presidents and they are not going to become rich and they will never have any bank balance. Look at the flowers — for no reason. It is simply unbelievable how happy flowers are. ~Osho

Forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair. ~Khalil Gibran

The poetry of the earth is never dead. ~John Keats

  

 You can’t be suspicious of a tree, or accuse a bird or a squirrel of subversion or challenge the ideology of a violet. ~Hal Borland, Sundial of the Seasons, 1964