The Urge

Awaiting, for long..

For the ice to melt, soft and slow.. giving rise to a furious stream..

For the land to crack open, to make a channel for the stream to find its way out..

For that final rain to deeply soak the dried out land..

For a long lasting spring with sunshine, warmth, rainbows, clouds and thunderstorms beneath its skin..

For a fire fried winter night to witness the wonders of laughter and crackles over the cold breeze..

For the gentle hugs, smiles and meaningful acts to take up the whole day, every day..