Spring Haikus

The golden morning

Welcomes me like an old friend

It’s embrace lingers…


The clouds are dancing

Gracefully across the sky

The wind, their partner


Raindrops in the dark

Recite lullabies to me

My dreams become real


The sent of lilac

Gently grabs at the soft breeze

Nature’s sweet perfume


The warm morning sun

Melts the soft new fallen snow

And my winter heart

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