Will my spring come?

The sun is shining as usual.

The flowers bloom.

Hear the songs of the birds.

A new day begins as usual.

The surrounding environment shows that spring has arrived.

But my heart is frozen.

It looks like it will rain in a while.

The trees will grow back.

A new environment will breathe.

Even my heart, which had been torn,

could now hear the sound of a sigh of relief.

Many birds come and sing beautiful songs to say that spring is coming.

But the flowers of the heart do not wake up to that sound.

A small light appears in the distance.

I now realize that I am lost looking for a way out.

Yes I was going, now the road is clear,

I decided to go in search of that light.

I feel that it is the light of spring.

Yes I was going...❤