The daughter of spring has sprung

The daughter of spring has sprung, originally uploaded by Hitchcockian.

I wanna see blossoms growing incessantly under the sun’s strong affection. I would like to ask the corollas how they are doing and in that occasion I would also ask for forgiveness for stepping on them when I was in a hurry. I have always been in a hurry although I always walk slowly and for that I know the busy metro passengers would kill me. I will smile more if the Norse gods and goddesses provide me long days and late sunsets, where I couldn’t sleep at all during the midnight light’s swaying and tickling around. I wanna see a, b, c and d, along with e, f, g, and h. I am on fire – I am making schedule when the sun is allowed to rise and where it should be available. I wanna be the girl who you like. I wanna form a band singing covers for Beach Boys in happier tones; could we be happier than that? Soon I will release my spring/summer collections and they all will be in the form of ugly words and serious sentences. I will let you know if I make it to the top three. I want to skip disappearances and instant gratifications where you possibly hide all your “opinions” and “disbeliefs” to what it is the world offering. I wanna meet the people who don’t believe in knowledge and would like to find out about their emotional intelligences; are they more advance than me? I wanna see your eyes and tell you that I want to spend the rest of my days in life making rhymes about whatever you’re doing/saying/whistling/dancing/screaming and also humming the sound of music you’re playing. Do you believe me that the spring has arrived while I am running out of time?