SPRING COMES
Spring comes
After the cold and the rain
The sun comes out again
The world seems light again
Happiness sort of makes its way in
I walk and walk
And everywhere I go
There is blossoming
How wonderful it is to be alive
Spring again
Light again
Life again
Hope again
And I am not old anymore either-
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem