someday summer

I'm looking out my window, watching the mountains mound with snow.

It melts before it can reach us, so it falls to the ground as rain instead.

The sun is trying to shine, peeking through cracks in the clouds.

It's cold. 

Blankets are piled on the floor in every room.

We'll have curry for dinner. Extra spicy.

Last week we caught a glimpse. Of summer. 

The sun was warm. 

The day, long.