"What is Spring to You?"
Spring to me is flowers bloomingWhile butterflies danceAnd the sky is clear and a little blueI think that’s because I am thinking of you The grass under my feet pokes my skin oh so gentlyWhile bees sing their song oh so quietlyI think that’s because they don’t want to silence my song Spring to me is angels dancingWhile looking at the snow meltingAnd the water flows and rests at onceIgniting a paradox in my thoughts At night yellow petals melt under a shadowAnd oh, here comes the sorrow.You are here yet far so farA paradox I cannot swallow.