Spring

One morning, all the windows of the house open.

Every particle of dust sways with the wind.

The earth awakens at the touch of the plow.

My day brightens with the chirping of birds.

Flowers smile at every corner.

The sun wanders like a pattern on its stones and soil.

And I, a child who loses himself in your eyes,

Learn spring from your tender gaze.

The rain now touches the earth with kindness.

As if telling you, drop by drop, across the land.

Every bud blooms into a flower within.

Your name grows in the most beautiful place of spring.