Spring touches the mix of
greenish-orange leaves
Shining as if was polished
Sweet-fresh air…
A new season with a promise of bright;
Lighted days
As if part of the day…lilies bloom
A real thought ceases the moment
Adopting a new road
The old roots deeper and deeper
So right abstract;
White dove flies
The azure skies
Stay for a while before the rain!
-Jade da Rocha
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