Spring

The new hopes creep high with new blossum's shine

the old footmarks stuffed out of sight by the oldest of shrines-

Yet- I saw before my eyes- the Spring rising away!

The unknown platform became murky-their dust rising over ceiling of new bonds,

The old masters left the world of nature- they are done with perfecting bonds!

Yet- from the dark of thrust and horizon: The spring rising on it's way!

The light shine above with newly crinkled colours,

The world of hopes grow better with it's invested flavours-

Yet from the corner of uncanny moors: the spring rose through it's way!

The doubts on the hills change as snow became to melt

The new smiles seems to be unfadable- as the new flowers spread

yet- on the course of the shift of human life in a nature: the spring rose through it's way!

We celebrate new formations, gathering our community's taste,

We celebrate new fascination, altering the simpleness to be better in our lives-

This is what spring all about: it's rose through it's way!

It will return every year with it's better smiles expressing old doubts away,

It will tarnish pain from old and tired platforms, repairing the damages which had gone grey!

This is how Spring grows: it's creep it's own way!

No season can give you better pleasure than the spring can,

No hopes can light you more than the smells and colours of the spring can!

Yet- the spring is coming back, let's have fun!

This world is about joy and tears: both are eternal,

This world is about laughs and cries: both are essential;

Yet- the spring rises again: making it's eternal way....