When the world is dark and scary, you remind me about the red tulip that comes up behind the compost pile.
And I realize,
That there is hope...
In the midst of discouragement.
I hope that you know,
How very much...
I love you.
I wish I could give you real ones.
I wish I could make you some rooibos tea.
And bake you some apple crisp.
And go on a spring walk. And hang out.
Cause really I just miss you a lot.