C'est le printemps
et il y a quelques inondations
ça et là...

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My window says hi to spring
The cool air sneaks into the room
Birds are busy hiding in the still naked trees
My feet are cold
But tranquil in the shadow

From a distance
The breeze carries
Sounds
of a purring metallic bird

Shielding me
The time of an illusion
Away from reality

Light caresses
On the blue of the sky

My thoughts are drifting
First blossom’s petals
In that ocean of blue

Sounds of delicate finger touches
In a piano symphony performance


Vague envies of candidness
A smooth flowing dance
Captures my spirit

Better tomorrows
Are perhaps yet
To come my way

I tasted
Freedom
For a moment…