Spring is coming soon, I can feel it. I like spring, but it reminds me a little of my dad, who I lost at the young age of 28. He used to have a garden that was across the street from our house when I was growing up, and I used to go over there and help him water and talk with him for a long time. I heard a song today that reminded me of him. He's been gone for many years, but he is always with me.
I will plant a garden
this spring, dad,