I like the light, the way it wraps itself around the soft green of new growth.
I like the newness of it all. I like the smell of warmth, of the earth relaxing and the weeds pushing.
I like the way the dirt is filling all the cracks in my fingers, there to stay till the end of summer.
I like the way my skin smells after a day of playing in the soil, I like the way my heart feels like it’s swelling into the season to come.
I like it all right now