For months I was longing for the light. And the light came, shone through my lace curtains making the most beautiful and delicate shadow arts on my walls.
For months I was longing for green fields and wild flowers. And the flowers came, filling my vintage vases in rooms and windows with its beautiful colors and smell.
For months I was longing for warmer weather. And the warmth came, invited me to some outdoor crochet on the bench and to walk around bare feet and wiggle my toes in the garden.
For months I longed for the Wisteria to decorate the front of my house in the most beautiful lilac tones. And the Wisteria bloomed, prettified my house and spread the most wonderful fragrance at night.
For months I was longing for this time and now it is here. I better make the most of it before it is gone.