Love, Paola ♥: A Plead to Mr. Sun

Dear Mister Sun,

You've been gone a while leaving us cruel rainy days

And though the weather is perfect of hot chocolate, now we would like you stay

You're a big, hot blaring ball of fire

Tank tops, sunblock, umbrella - that's what you require

But now we need you back

So please cut us some slack

I'll end this nonsensical poem with a quote from Barney

"Mr. Golden Sun, please shine down on me."

And that's how you create a first grader poem - end every line with basic rhyming words and just string a bunch of silly phrases in between! As I type this, strong winds are yet again blowing outside, rattling my windows in a horror movie kind of way. Everyone is still trying to get back to normal ways after the calamity that the nameless hanging habagat brought us last week so I really do hope that the sun listens to my poetic call.

To match my plead for sunshine, here's a colorful outfit that screams "summer"! One can only wear so much cardigans on rainy days like these. And although it is a risk wearing such a summer-y outfit, it's fun to be a walking epitome of rainbows and crayons when others are in hoodies and long sleeves all day!