Joy

the sky is as boundless as the ocean ┬áis wide, like your warm smile and hearty laugh. Isn’t pretty when it rains the earth is showered with grace and mercy, and when it shines she glows and is giddy with joy.

Four Seasons

From autumn we learn to let go and during winter we endure and persevere. From spring the seeds you planted start to grow and flourish, and in summer we bloom and dance under the clear blue sky knowing we would start this merry process all over again.