Hi my friend. Seeing the green of all the plants, I want to write a special poem for you dear.

"Spring Garden of Flowers Returns".

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Days have passed several hours When the flowers wither and lose their freshness Mood bowed in the confusion of mind Breaking down in a combed hair strand All completely lethargic And the words came out with a bitterly Clammy air during the day without rain a year The dust flew between eyelash cracks Settles and opens irritation that hurts the eyes Until midnight arrives With dust and chaos that is not there master Enthusiasm settles in dream dreams Wrapped in a cold blanket from hilly winds Enlivened by rain on a reddish tile roof Dust settles, and mixes with confusion Grappling and thickens into the black mud of the past Flowing slowly in the soft breath sighs Accompanied by the leaves bathing in the wet Revealing the curtain of the flower's dream from the garden of dreams In the darkness that has become bright Warm wrapped in the arms of the sun Dew and the rest of the rain sticks at the end of the weeds black lantern decorates miniature langi t black as clear as the heart, no trace of dust, all has been washed away To the past estuary leaving the brightness of the crown and lips in bloom Spreading fragrant fragrance to the corners of the world Radiating the beauty of the returning flower garden When spring arrived in the garden of the heart In the heavenly kingdom of the angel. Thanks for this .