Spring’s having a great time Bobby Knockin’ us this year.
You know, it comes knockin’ on the door, then runs away giggling. And just when I think it’s gone for good, it knocks again. And my hopes soar that it’s finally here to stay. So I open the door, and….
it’s gone again.
I don’t mean to complain, but this time last year I had my motorcycle out. Remember? And I had mowed the grass a few times, and our flowers were blooming. In fact, by this time it felt like we were already in the summer season.
Okay. Maybe I don’t want things to move that quickly, but IT’S THE MIDDLE OF APRIL!
And my Shadow is bored.
And I’ve forgotten what it feels like to have the force of the wind against me, the sunshine on my shoulders, and the vibration between… uh, wait… that’s just for me to know.
I’m so anxious for Spring to arrive, that I continue to answer the door every time it comes knockin’, even when it laughs in my face and darts the other way.
Because at some point, it’s actually gonna stay. And when it does, me and my Shadow are headin’ out to play!