Spring has returned. The Earth feels different. There is a softness to it. A quiet awakening. As if everything is remembering something it already knew. Rainer Maria Rilke once wrote, “Spring has returned. The Earth is like a child that knows poems.” There is something deeply powerful in that image. A child does not question what it knows. A child recites with instinct, with rhythm, with trust. There is no hesitation. No overthinking. Just a natural expression of something he
