Spring, my frozen body thawed

the brightness of day
the sound of wind
and the aimlessly shaking of trees —

Oh whom should I blame
for my already senseless heart
is gonna be broken again
the careless touches of
fledgling green


4 thoughts on “Spring

  1. I love Spring.But there's always a certain sadness that touches me whenever it comes.

    Like my heart is still searching for that something i still can't find.Leaves me incomplete.

    Very nice work.Love it!

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