Dear Spring

Dear Spring,

I’m so glad that you are here. Know that you are fully welcome anytime. It seems like it took awhile for you to get here…did you get stuck in traffic? Did you sleep in? As much as the rain of the last two weeks was a blessing, I longed to see your face.

The only problem is, Spring, that when you are here, I don’t want to do anything but spend time with you. I no longer feel the urgency to work on my term paper, clean my room, or do anything that requires excessive exertion of mind or body. No, all I want to do is sit outside with a good book (which would not be my Baptist history textbook) and breathe in the breeze and rays of sunshine.

So while class is still in session, Spring, you will have to forgive my absence. It’s not you; it’s me. As much as I want to be with you all the time, I have to make time for my other love, School. I love you more, Spring, but you come and go. School, on the otherhand, is my constant companion and will continue by my side until I flip my tassel and throw my cap in December. By then, you won’t even bother to come and visit me anymore.

Spring, I hope you understand and will continue to allow me to enjoy your beauty from afar.

Longingly,

Ronnica

4 Comments

  1. K-Lai Says:

    In response to the question you posted on my blog sometime last week, I don’t think I make decisions based on my dreams anymore. However, I do often dream about real-life situations, such as working in the hospital and driving to work. I think my brain is dysfunctional.

  2. It's All Good! Says:

    Hi Ronnica, Ah yes, spring is here…even if it snowed here yesterday! But there’s hope.
    Brenda :)

  3. It's All Good! Says:

    Hi Ronnica, Ah yes, spring is here…even if it snowed here yesterday! But there’s hope.
    Brenda :)

  4. It's All Good! Says:

    Hi Ronnica, Ah yes, spring is here…even if it snowed here yesterday! But there’s hope.
    Brenda :)

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