Pink blooms opening A swaying waltz in the breeze As the sparrows sing
Pink blooms opening A swaying waltz in the breeze As the sparrows sing
It’s the same window Waiting, watching, in silence As we all pass by
Snow and ice resolve This is how we begin here A dream and a plan
Under my bare feet Rough words wear away like wood As we turn to dust
The robin is certain Objectives will be met From consistent worms
It is easy here Watermelon and cut grass And war on T.V.
Your eyes are poison Speaking resentment and hate Privilege challenged
Pink blossoms appear As half priced Frappuccinos Fill me with despair
Dead leaves left behind Left crumbling tumbling In the winds of time
Your cold breath frozen Counting days until Spring As bare limbs turn white