Spring steps inAnd with it come the flowers.
The barren land does brighten up,
To see the fresh green grass.
Trees bereaved of their yellow leaves
And stripped of their foliage thick.
Their barks do tear, and does-
Emerge through it, a fan of tender twigs.
I was shattered
And broken, when we did part.
Lengthy days and endless nights
I spent nursing my broken heart.
Like autumn wind - blown tender leaf
I await eternal peace.
I wish this spring brings joy to me
And grants my life - a lease.
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