A/N: This came to me while watching a TMNT music video to the song "Fallen" from Staind. It doesn't really have anything to do with the song but… I hope you enjoy it anyway.
Spring.
The first season.
The year is still young and winter has just ended its time. Summer's warmth is approaching and winter's cold takes a step back, allowing spring to let delicate new beginnings grow. Every tree, every bush is awakened to new life and the children of nature are born. Juvenile and lively are the words to describe this time. Many see the warmth but few see the cold in it for the warmth leaves a much more potent impression. But every morning is cool and only from midday on does the air get warm enough to bask in it. We appreciate the soft sunlight on our faces. It is just enough to warm our hearts though not our bodies. In spring, we say, the weather is moody and it is. One time the sun is shining, making us think it was summer, another time the frost spreads across the ground. We say we are surprised. We say that kind of weather is over. Yet we all know the Ice Saints are as much a part of spring as Easter.
Spring is the blooming season.
Michelangelo is spring.