In Like a Lion . . .

. . . and out like a lion, too.

I am ready for warmer weather. Inside and out. Sometimes my own mind is as stormy as the weather outside. Sometimes I am restless, and wanting . . . something.
I hunger, but don't know what it is that I crave. I just know that there must be something bigger and better and more exciting and more fulfilling; and I want it!
I need to move; I need to run and yell and jump and kick and wave my arms and exercise my mind and do a million things. I need to move on and up and out. I need something to happen.

I may be expected to look and act like a lamb, but there is a lion here.