Winter in the Spring. What a terrible thing.
As I sit and write this, I reflect on a Spring day in which I saw no sign of the sun. Clouds hung over the city, from horizon to horizon. Oh the gloom. I long for warm summer days. I long for the smell of sunscreen and fresh cut grass. I long to pack my sweatshirts away and not get them out again. Soon it will be true Spring. Soon it will be true Spring.....I wish before I fall asleep...Winter, please let go of Spring. You have had your time. A new season has begun. Escape Spring, escape!