I yearned for the light.
Warmth of Spring breeze.
Cheerful song of winged creatures.
Dampened by droplets of moisture.
Cold, so cold.
April warmth cracked like Easter eggs.
Muddy paths, chill winds.
The light of summer flickers on the horizon.
Snuffed out, like water on the flame.
The dampness of the rains,
Darkens my hope.