just like the turmoil
brewing deep inside
the clouds gather
above so cold and gray
just like the despair
held just at bay
the sun shines
unreachable and far away
even in this springtime
winter has its hold
conjuring a darker day
so weary and cold
I actually don’t mind the colder weather and even the threat of rain. I’m not ready for the hot sunshine yet. Is that strange?
Sushi with the cousins in Pleasanton. We walked the Farmer’s Market, then had sushi.
The best part was spending time with my cousins and their little ones. E is getting big and is so sweet! And I is just a month old but so cute. I’m not just saying that because I’m going to be her ninang. 😉