he waits
not just for the door to open
but for the door to open onto a fresh, green world
snow melted
birds singing
sunshine
grass to roll in
.
i wait, too
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me too!
awwww. he’s bundling up a lot of energy for that day. be prepared. 🙂
. . . me three.