You have touched upon a human trait that is often described by the cliché, "the grass is always greener…"
While I can do without snow, I find that I miss autumn every year. Wishing to go back and live where autumn is in full color, I would have to face long, cold, dark winters once again.
As for the sun. Sunning myself every day in this heat, I am finding that I can only stand it for about 15 minutes. The beach is literally off limits for me now. As are making snowballs at first know. Part of my past, now.
A book of nature inspired poems and essays, written from the heart and soul of a life-long nature, animal, and wilderness lover, and dedicated to today’s children - Earth's only hope for a better tomorrow.
This book won 'The Poetry Category'
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While I can do without snow, I find that I miss autumn every year. Wishing to go back and live where autumn is in full color, I would have to face long, cold, dark winters once again.
As for the sun. Sunning myself every day in this heat, I am finding that I can only stand it for about 15 minutes. The beach is literally off limits for me now. As are making snowballs at first know. Part of my past, now.
Ron