Dear Spring,

think too much tonight, me. For someone, I’m winter and summer to another. But I would rather be with you, Spring. Others completed me, I know. But consider cold thin air or thick hot air, it just leads me to a windy night that never ends. Giving you the reason why I miss you is simple, it warms me inside. Don’t we all like a little more warmth?

Example:

A warm blanket on rainy days,

A warm chocolate right before you sleep,

A warm hug at the airport,

A warm hand that you hold on those autumn nights,

A warm welcome from people you have never known before,

.etc.

and the last thing,

Warm regards,

I, your admirer.