I know probably a lot of you are living in an area where springtime has not arrived at your doorstep yet. This poem was specifically written to those who almost feel as though spring will not come again...
Springtime Will Come
Amidst the storms of rain and snow
The cherry blossoms hide from sight,
The winds, they blow
As the sun hides it golden glow.
"Spring is near,
Hope is here,"
Sighs the pines~
Green tips of new grass are signs.
Again darkness closes,
But summer blooms of roses
Hide from the naked eye
"No, hope" whispers
The March breeze
All white is what one sees
Snow, hail, sleet,
But winter will meet
Spring again.
Do not worry, my dear friend
God will send
Spring again!
With blue skies and pink blossoms
Tall trees will be whitened with flowers,
And birds will sing
Because again will come spring!
All white is what one sees
Snow, hail, sleet,
But winter will meet
Spring again.
Do not worry, my dear friend
God will send
Spring again!
With blue skies and pink blossoms
Tall trees will be whitened with flowers,
And birds will sing
Because again will come spring!
Besides, spring is always in my garden ;), and you can come here any time you would like for a breath of fresh, warm air.
Lots of Love,
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