Likeness of the spring
The spring blossom,
The sun through leaves,
The evening fragrance,
Reminds me of you.
The jabber of kids,
Still warm concrete,
Sore thighs from running,
Reminds me of you.
Friendship in the movement,
Careless evening play,
Breathless and sweaty happiness,
Reminds me of you.
Lying in the grass feeling dirt,
Sharp rock piercing through rib,
Dandelion tickling my nose,
Reminds me of you.
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