I always thought that Autumn was my favorite season but I have come to realize over the years that Spring has taken the fore.
It's amazing how new life and greenery appears each day. What was barely a bud yesterday becomes a full blown bud that "springs a leaf" the next. The birds sing rhythmically, sharing the wonders with their pals as they find as their way from one source of sustenance to another, then take off in pairs.
Spring is a season of hope and promise. Enjoy it and the rest of earth's gifts as long as she's willing to share them.
But whatever you do, stop pissing her off. She doesn't like it when she's not respected.
And that, my friends, is why it's definitely Mother Earth. "Hell hath no fury..."