A love that dries up sadness

/ Rugby Lion

My heart walked
upon the path.
Memories come back to me.
“Is that your hands so
weary?’’ you asked me.
In a moment I was no longer
confused about the season.
The colour of my heart,
blooming like daffodils.
And another day
shines upon me.

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