Arrival of spring

As i gazed through the window of my room,
I felt a blissful touch of a wind that could sway away every gloom

The trees were dancing along the flow of the breeze,
And all i craved was the moment to seize.
A wave of nostalgia hit my heart,
And it managed to move this lazy cart.

The beautiful flowers were spreading their fragrance,
And the child in me started dancing in the terrace.
A quantum mole of light swept past my mind,
And it took me to a land of beings that were kind.

The wandering kid soared in the cloud of dreams,
And it cherished its life's yearning films.
A mysterious glaze sparked from the head of a tree,
And the music of this lively sphere started to feel free.

The chilling cold seemed fading fast,
And the heat of the sun smiled at last.
A breath of fresh air sailed past me,
And it filled me with happiness beyond anyone could see.

As i unbound my memories that bundled like a string ,
It marked the arrival of the spring.

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