Delicate pink flowers are your thing
On a mellow soft touch of spring
One leaf sprouts next to one another
Oh, I am loving this beautiful weather!
Spring beauties I can never keep
For it’s just a borrowed thing and never a gift
When Summer comes it’ll wilt
When Winter appears it’ll shrink
My love for you is like these spring beauties
Delicately calligraphed in your heart’s spaces
But never will end in Summer and Winter
For with you, I can keep the word FOREVER..