Spring Dream

I dream of sitting in the sun, letting it warm my face and paint my skin rosy.

I long to throw open windows with aplomb and enjoy the tranquil dance of wind and curtain.

I crave the breathtaking magenta pop of cherry blossoms on my gorgeous tree.

I desire the enjoyment of lounging in the driveway with a good book, and invisible bicycle circles traced 'round me.

I need to hear the bright peals of laughter from play on a warm spring afternoon.

9 days into spring