Seasons, I love them.

I love the seasons. I love how they change. An ending, and a new beginning.

I don’t mean spring, summer, fall, and winter.

I mean seasons of life.

When something ends, and something new begins.

This semester of school is coming to an end. Tomorrow in fact.

This brings on a new schedule, new plans, some new dreams, and new goals.

I love dreaming.

I love planning

and I love doing.

A new season is beginning. I’m excited for the things that are to come.

Summer, bring it on. I will make a dream out of you.


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