A little flower that blooms in May. A lovely sunset at the end of a day. Someone helping a stranger along the way. That's heaven to me. |
Despite the forecast, live like it's spring. |
Spring is the time of year when it is summer in the sun and winter in the shade. |
In the depth of winter I finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer. |
I know I am but summer to your heart, and not the full four seasons of the year. |
I don't even remember the season. I just remember walking between them and feeling for the first time that I belonged somewhere. |
What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it sweetness. |