For the lonely spring
The spring has blossomed
with all its beautiful colors
and the wind brought me here
for my mind to be silent
and I need to be loved
with the pure heart that the rare has
for the tears that had broken down
to the melanchony I cherished
for the people I loved and cared,
I find no other but me.
Author’s note: It’s funny to think that the day I posted this ,it was all the sudden snowy ,after a few warm days.