They've waited for so long, for their time to finally arrive
I do believe now's the time,
I've gone years and years without really living
Minding squeaky wheels just giving and giving
And dreaming,
Like wildflowers growing through sidewalk cracks
The weight of the world makes 'em change their tracks
To find, the sun, and shine
Now, now, now's the time.
― Marie Helen Abramyan
Antique illustration from c1897 of a Victorian lady pulling a curtain aside to enjoy a spot of spring sunshine. High-res 8.5" x 11" @ 300 ppi JPEG without a watermark here.

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