Awakening

     A melodramatic Spring allures,

      For I could not simply ignore,

      But to glide with its euphony,

      Radiated me with the greatest joy.

      I can hear the potential of love,      

      Traveling to soothe with its dove.     

      I gave ear to the promises.      

      And valued the life of hopes.       

      Where Spring keeps us alive     

      And never diverge our dive.      

      For Spring be the primitive season,     

      To awaken every soul with reason.     

     

      Thanks for reading :)