Behind,
the season of snows and sorrows.
Bygone are its long frozen nights.
Spring brings
the promise of brighter morrows
and wonder to everyday sights.
I watch
as beautiful cherries blossom.
With them,
a light in my heart ignites.
Apr 7, 2021
Apr 7, 2021 at 3:59 PM UTC
Behind,
the season of snows and sorrows.
Bygone are its long frozen nights.
Spring brings
the promise of brighter morrows
and wonder to everyday sights.
I watch
as beautiful cherries blossom.
With them,
a light in my heart ignites.
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