To revel

I admit it.  Freely.  With abandon.  I've got it.  Bad.  The pillowy cumulus clouds.  The running rivulets.  The lack of layers upon layers.  The brilliant blue.  The effortless smiles on the people I meet.  Yup.  I definitely have it.  And I embrace it.  Wipe the smile off my face if you can, it shall return.  For I not only have it, I revel in it.  The capriciousness that is South Dakota may take it away in a minute.  But up until then, it will carry me through on a fevered pitch!  Winter will end, and spring will win.  I can just feel it!  And you are loved!