summer
I think that summer is the best time of the year. The world returns to life after the dead and cold of winter. Somehow there is a transition and people relax more. Fuel bills go down and there is a little breathing room. The birds are singing and raising their young and kids are out playing. There is nothing like the sound of kids our playing as sort of a background noise. In the winter there is silence. And don't get me wrong, a little of that is good when its time is here. But in the summer, I am sick of winter and I just want that burst of life back. Life just seems more complete. I can go out walking in short sleeves and shorts and just meander. There is no hurry. My thoughts to wander where they may as I walk along.
26/5/2009 4:28 AM