I’m over the bitter coldness and the wet sloppy snow.
I’m over the slippery roads coated in drifted snow from the fields.
I’m over the ugly brown grass peaking from underneath its white blanket.
I’m over the gloomy grey skies and windy days.
I’m looking forward to 50 degree days and bright sunny skies.
I want the grass to tun green and my flowers to bloom to life.
I’d love to see beautiful budding trees.
I want to sit outside and enjoy the day.
You’ve been around long enough and it’s time to say good-bye.
