The sun'll come out tomorrow.

When I have a house, the shades will never be down. I want to feel the sun on my skin even while making lunch. I want to let the warmth radiate through the room; on a mission to fill my heart even on my most dreary days. To me the sun is like a gift to each morning. As it dries the dew, so too does it dry my frustrations of yesterday. Today is everything new and bright and lovely. Today is my day to be me in exactly where I am supposed to be at that moment.