Dear Mr. Sun,
It was quite splendid to see you today. It's been awhile. Pardon me for being so forward, but you looked quite radiant. I daresay we should make these visits more frequent. You see, you make me very, very happy and after not seeing you for so long, I get a little ansy and sad. You just seem to make everyone and everything so much brighter and happier. Do come visit more often.
I want summer. My freckles are looking a little drab and sad. I'm pasty, which isn't atypical for a fair-skinned redhead, but I'm dying for some sun.
I want SUN!
I want blue skies and ice cream.
I want green grass and water fights.
I want leafy trees and noisy birds.
I want FLOWERS.
I want peaches, nectarines, strawberries, blueberries, and raspberries.
I want hiking and picnics at the park.
I want THE BEACH and the glittery ocean.
I want hot weather. I want to open my windows.
I want croquet.
I want kayaking and canoeing.
I want swimming.
I want shorts and flip-flops.
I want summer.