Oh how I love the way the sun peaks through the trees right before noon.
It peaks through like a kid trying to sneak out at midnight.
Like parents spying on their sons first girlfriend.
I love the transition between winter and spring.
Almost like a new birth.
So much dullness that gets a spark of life and all at once
life begins again.
We are like nature.
Oh how I love the smell of freshly poured rain.
The sound of the "pitter patter" on my window could keep me entertained for hours on end.
Oh how I love the sun as it rains down its sunshine on me giving me a feeling of purpose.
This is what I yearn for.
To be Alive
I love your thoughts that whole last part, I year for that too.
ReplyDelete"I love the transition between winter and spring. Almost like a new birth."
Ah yes I like that as well.
Great image of spying.
ReplyDeleteLove. "This is what I yearn for. To be Alive" #stolen
ReplyDeleteMmmmmmm! This is good ;)
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