As I looked out my window into the tie-dye sky, flowers opened and butterflies flew by. When the reds and yellows faded into a sky blue, the roads became full and my human was waking up too. My name is called and it is breakfast time. A delightful aroma, comes into the room. I will go eat, but I must return to see summer in full bloom.
Days go by then seasons.
Still all the more problems have come with few solutions or reasons. As I look out my window and see the leaves fall. I vision a monster who is fat and tall. A smell of food, it must be noon. I can tell lunch will be coming soon.