feeling spring

In the spring of the warm and tranquil heart,

there is no cold

and hurt is far away.

When vivid colours dazzle the eye,

silence is a joy

and sounds, an invitation.

When in winter the sounds of children’s play

drives one under the blanket’s warmth,

in the spring it invites the happy heart

into the sunlight

to share.

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