Sunshine every day and for long. Wherever I have been. For weeks,
that new light of longer days. But that is not enough.
I have been pushing that button for quite some time.
Less than two months, but any way, it feels.
I miss the friends and the island.
Soon pack up...
|Waiting for warmth.|
|No one here yet.|
|I miss even you, pigeon. At least for now.|