You say
Spring is coming.
I open my palm,
feeling the breeze blows through fingers.
Then, I know the spring is here now!
You say
What a wonderful life!
I take a deep breath,
smelling the perfume of flowers.
Yeah! What a wonderful life!
You say
Happiness is infectious!
I smooth hair messed by wind,
hearing the birdcall.
Then, I am infected with happiness.
You also say
clouds in the sky are brilliant white.
blooms have the creamy yellow
buds on branches are fresh green.
Suddenly, I feel confused.
“ I’m sorry! Would you tell me
what color that darkness in my eyes is…”
You become silent,
holding my hand quietly.
We walk very slowly.
A step and a step…..
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