The flowers in the front yard bloomed today. I know it was today. there have only been two warm days this year, and their up. Almost like they were waiting just below the surface, waiting for a bit of warmth to tell it that it's OK to come out now. When I think of them like that, I can almost feel their anticipation. I want it as much as they do. Do flowers want?
I played guitar allot today, even though I'm not that good.
I don't know about thing lately. They are so happy. They are good. But they are changing. I don't know if I'm afraid of this change yet. But I am taken off guard at it's lack of subtleties.
I suppose that there is really nothing that I can do to stop, and like I said, things are good, and only seem to be getting better. So I don't need to stop the change from coming...not like I could anyway.
And that is that.
I think my change is happy.....
ReplyDeleteat least, I'm happy.
I think I might have that thing....that thing where people get sad during the winter? I don't know if I'd call what I was feeling sad, but I'm SOOOOO happy since the sun peaked out. I can't stop going outside. I just need to feel the warmth on my skin, and the breeze on my face.
mmmm. I'll probably go back out soon.
I CAN NOT WAIT UNTIL THE DAFFODILS BLOOM!!!!