Jun 2018
the birds are singing today,
so loud and beautiful as if to say
it is Spring remember, please
it is Spring
then the snow lands on my skin,
cold and wet, as if to say
I am still here, please
*don't forget me
so loud and beautiful as if to say
it is Spring remember, please
it is Spring
then the snow lands on my skin,
cold and wet, as if to say
I am still here, please
*don't forget me
