Spring heart.

Poem from my spirit.

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Oh my dearest Spring, your voice can be heard once again.

Only the Gods knows, how much I have missed that sound.

Your return has brought my soul to life once more.

I can finally breathe within the earth moves.

The colours are charging my soul.

I open window, the warm breeze is tickling my arms.

With my eyes, all of the delightful colours comes.

The singing of birds is closer than ever.

The Mother Nature shows her mercy.

Persephone is back with Demeter.

The moments of childhood pops out like a bubble.

I missed the time when no fears had me occupied.

Will my racing pulse be ever close to the silence?

Taking my joy and returning with awareness.

Once again, reality made me feel guilty.

Rays of sunlight are slowly going through the trees.

I can hear them speaking. Everything is clear.

I walk slowly across the frozen ground.

I see the flowers, they’ve just bloomed.

Sometimes all we need, is more time.

The Goddess of life, returned with the light.

Even the God of Death, is more likely softer.

For my dear Spring. For my dear heart.

I hope the warm days will never end.

I hope the dreams are going to stay.

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I wish for everyone to have delightful time.

Finally we have march. I missed this way too long.

Yours, Lia 🌷