10.17.2008

Amazing.
Fresh reminders
That life is unexpedcted.
Wonderful.
Fantastic.
Ecstatic.
All she wants to do
Is run until she can't breathe.
Run, jump, fly,
That is not supposed to be a period.
Dig, man? dig.

Chin up, little girl. The sun is coming out.
I love the rain. Did I tell you that?
I love the cold, light drizzle that fogs my glasses,
And the hot, angry downpour that you kiss me in.
I love the rain.
I love the rain.
I love the rain.
I love you.

I love. You love. We love. They love.
I sometimes think nobody loves enough.

The sun is coming out.
The heat is fading.
The leaves are changing.
I'm ready for this.
I'm so ready.

Chin up, little girl.

sunshine.