The days are long and the days are short.
Seasons change all around us as we walk about, oblivious to their effects.
The heat makes us long for the cold, and the cold makes us long for the warmth that the summer time brings.
Happiness is in the eye of the beholder and so are the seasons.
Winter can make someone dream of the snow and the taste of icicles against their mouth.
Summer can make someone yearn for the sun, delighted to bask in the glow of it all day and all night.
Summer doesn’t have to be a heated seas pool of agony and torment.
And winter doesn’t have to be a vain hope for a warm day that will never come.
Take the seasons in strides.
Each one holds it’s own unique wonder.