One sunny morning while i was walking to the office, the sound of melting icicle made me stop and listen. The winter is fleeting away with every sound of a drop.. The song of small yellow bird was announcing that spring is already here and these huge piles of a dirty snow are counting their last days.. Few more sunny days and this wonderful smell of a wet and warm soil will make my mind clear - winter is over! And this wonderful emotion of a coming spring overfilled me. Suddenly i've realised why we need that gray/wet/ dirty winter. Without the blue and depressing grayness of a winter we would never be able to realise the miracles of the spring!
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