maybe

maybe the winter will last longer this year,
maybe spring is really just around the corner,
and the sun will start to shine longer,
maybe the winds will push the dark clouds away
revealing a clear blue sky.
and then, maybe not.
But it doesn't matter a bit to me
because you are here by my side.

Long, cold winter...

Even the squirels in Boston Commons are feeling it, running up to you looking for a handout, as you walk through the park. Whatever sunlight is out there, it has started to stay with us a little longer each day - a promise that spring will come again or maybe fooling us thst this snowy winter will ever end, I cannot tell as yet...