a colorful anamnesis of spring.

chromatic harmonies of love found,

at last

sublime symphonies of love lost,

too soon.

cherry blossoms in the wind,

fireflies in the dark.

twinkling stars in the night sky,

carefully plucking

the heartstrings of my heart

to create a melody.

will it reach you?

i hope it reaches you.

a taste so evanescent

it will only last for a little while,

then fade a away.

no matter how brief,

to have felt love's sorrow

is to have felt it's joy.