At times, I long for Drops of rain instead of sun Gardens full of green Rather than concrete paths to run
Sometimes summer's absence Of winter's frosted flakes Leaves me desiring blankets of snow In place of sweltering rays seeking shaded breaks
After witnessing so many dusks Of painted, sunset skies For once, I lust after the dawn Wondering how morning colors reflect my eyes
But mostly, I covet the luminosity of stars Among the night throughout my day Yet, when darkness arrives, I miss you most Yearning for warmth while you're away