HOPEFULLY IN SEASON
I can’t wait to feel the sun, so he can hush calling my name
To watch the trees dance up close before they shake loose their leaves
Feel the grass brush against my feet, missing me
Sit on my porch and remember it, the memories, the love
The wind is eager to greet me on my day once again
The rain calls for my pores like a lover lost
And my smile eagerly awaits their return.