Glimpses Of Forgotten Souls

Spring's Hope

Ancient Arbor…

Of Centuries Old Life Sustaining Roots,

A Snow of Spring Petals Shed

Just Before the Bearing of Fruits.

　

Flurries of Petals…

Spring Breezes Through the Enchanted Air,

To Cascade Upon the Copper Hair Girl

Of Skin That’s so Fair;

A Sway in the Wind

That Bonnet Covered Waist Length Copper Hair,

As on the Wooden Swing of Ancient Arbor,

Higher!

Higher!

She Dares.

　

A Merriment of Giggles Comes Out to Play,

As Back and Forth She Swings

With Her Floral Dress a Sway.

　

The Child’s Laughter...

Echoing Amidst the Gentle Wind,

As More Flurries of Petals

Spring Breezes Dotingly Send,

To Shower the Vernal Copper Hair Girl

With the Fairest of Skin.

Spring’s Enthralled Efflorescence...

Its Sight a Welcomed Presence,

Is Lulled by the Melodious Notes of Hope,

Hidden Amidst the Giggles and Laughter

Spring Breezes Seem to be Chasing After,

Under Ancient Arbor This Day--

The Treasured Sapling of Hope…Cocooned in the Innocence of a Child's Play.