Themes in Their Eyes Were Watching God

It was February again and I looked outside my window, seeing everything cold and mean. There is no point I can concentrate and do my homework, there is nothing to relax and to be happy about. Winter is oppressing me, that's what it is, he's holding me back, just because he thinks he's stronger than spring and can do whatever he wants to do. But soon spring will rise up and take over, soon there will be birds and bees flying around, there will be trees blooming like the sun. When this time comes, I'll be ready and I'm going to do what I have dreamed of during the wintertime: To go outside…