Damascus...love essma

My country has had many years of drought it can be sandy and hot but in spring, There are jasmine bushes everywhere and if the winter is kind, then when spring comes streets fill with a sweet perfume, There is a tree lovingly dubbed (the crazy one) because when its spring the whole tree sprouts purple blossoms,I have seen spring in other countries, and it is greener else where with bigger and brighter flowers. But when I wake up in the morning open my window and a faint smell of jasmine comes in with the morning breeze, I wouldn’t rather be anywhere else in the world