Winter Whine

"...while you waste your precious hours,
I could fill your days with FFFFFLOWWWWERRRRSSSSS...."

It's a great lyric.
Wouldn't it be nice to have a day filled with blossoms especially in cold March. I want spring, I crave green grass, new leaves and budding flowers. I wanna see a world filled with yellows, pinks, blues, oranges and reds. I miss leaves; hearing them whisper while I'm walking; watching them gracefully float in a breeze; the scent of a bed of pine needles-mmmmmmmmmmm heady stuff. I want to swim in daffodils and violets, lost in a sea of vibrant colors, doesn't get any better than that. Forget the pollen, I'll deal with it when it clogs my sinuses but up until that point I want birds to return with their lively chirping. Enough with the grey skies and cold rain already. Turn the seasons, I need some sunshine!