Changing seasons

It's been a rough Saturday. But there is yellow on the porch, welcoming us in, and spring in the air all around. What goes down must come up, right?
Got a pocket full of sunshine
I've got a love and I know that it's all mine

Wish that you could,
but you ain't gonna own me
do anything you can to control me

Take me away
To better days
Take me away
A hiding place
~Pocketful of Sunshine, Natasha Bedingfield~


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