The beginning of spring is always like this : Poem

There are mornings like today

that make me feel as light as a feather.

There was a sliver of sunlight

in the opposite roof.

I can hear birds singing

and chirping inside of me;

I screamed as I hit the roadways,

and my head appears to be

spinning in the air continually.

When I think about the future,

I believe that the days will always be good;

The beginning of spring is always like this;

neither labour nor poverty come to mind.

What I say is,

"May the problems be resolved!"

Through my poetry,

I am able to find peace and contentment.

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