The wind snatched at her hair as it passed, whispering of remembered Winter days... Trying to encourage her to join it in its dance. She ignored it though, tilting her head up to the sun, which was trying hard to shine... Hinting at the warmth that Summer would bring when it arrived. A faint smile played upon her lips as she walked on, feeling the sun warming her cheeks where the wind's icy fingers had brushed against them only moments before. The wind still whipped about her, but she neither noticed it nor cared, for there was the sun, and here was Spring, and the Spring promised new life. And the promise of new life gave her hope.
Just a little proof for you all that sometimes my mind can stray in a good direction! :)