i want to find
the first blooms of tulips in spring
pushing feebly against the frozen ground
strongly spreading out their petals no matter what
i want to find
the frozen lemonade in summer
the cool drops lubricating weary throats
bringing hope in times of heat and wrath
i want to find
the sound of leaves falling in the autumn
crunching leaves as i step on it
but adds to the world so many colors and strength
i want to find
the igloo in winter
that shields me from the frost and snow
as i hide, safe and warm in it
let me find you, again.
