Love brings joy over-filling and grief over fills as well.
Time, such an ethereal yet solid concept can't be manipulated no matter how much one wishes it could.
May brings color and life back from monochrome winter, soothing souls.
Longing sits down and watches, knowing its turn will come again, soon enough. It is patient.
MAY 4 IWSG Question: It's the best of times; it's the worst of times. What are your writer highs (the good times) and writer lows (the crappy times)?
Having the characters speak and let me know what they want is a great high.
Having no love while working is a very sad low.
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