Blossoms Near Me!
Branches have all turned into garments of flowers,
In the air, there’s a blooming scent of spring,
The fragrance of the earth
Seems to be going crazy,
The herald of spring
Brings forth floods of joy,
Towards me, it approaches,
And I am filled with weariness and welcoming,
The strength of life lifts the pain of autumn from my soul,
The weary heart lays out the path…
As if witnessing
The unfolding of a new bud of joy.
