TWO PLAYMATES IN THE PARK

I met this morning. They are 3 and 4 month's young. They ran and frisked together and only stopped when their mothers parted. It was such pleasure to try make pictures of thw two. Seemed easy but I knew the result sometimes is meagre to say the least.
First the sky was a bit grey but gradually it turned to a soft blue.

My haiku:

Why do I walk in
That direction if the signs
Tell me opposite?

And the proverb from the book:

Sighs are the natural language of the heart.