Osterglöckchen

Golden light spills across the meadow as Osterglöckchen twirls amidst the waking blooms, her laughter ringing like wind chimes in the warm breeze. Petals swirl around her, carried by the joyous energy she exudes. She kneels beside a patch of slumbering daffodils, cupping a budding bloom between her palms. "Come now, little sunbursts," she whispers playfully. "Stretch toward the sky. Spring is calling you."