Flowers seem to be blooming

Memories still looming;

The days might be sunny and breezy

But this season of my life is anything but easy;

Like the fresh start spring brings by

Even I want my life to be as smooth as a lullaby;

I hope you are listening spring

And not lost in the sweet song that the birds sing;

I beckon you to show me the right direction

Leave it on you for my resurrection.

 

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