Spring

What kind of life is this

(Called bliss?)

I face the sunlight, cooling winds

The flowers bend, velvet petals

Floating laughter, joyful wells

Even when the sun is gone…

I discover, endless summer

Warmth to keep the winters

Thawed.

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