Spring Day
Dear Lover who stole my heart,
We’ve met only once but that once was enough.
Though I may not have listened at first,
Slowly you brought me closer towards you.
I wish one day I’ll find you,
No longer in my dreams but in my arms.
Maybe I can’t express myself well,
But with you I’ll be myself.
We met on that day,
On a chilly spring day.
Which then transformed into a cold night,
With beautiful snow fluttering by.
We parted ways with neither a hug nor a kiss,
Oh how I yearn for that warmth, well missed.
Exchanging gifts and letters from a distance apart,
Wishing we could meet in person.
Long-distance is such a chore,
But I like you, don’t you forget.
I’ll see you soon,
When spring come by once more.
Sincerely,
The girl whose heart you melted and made yours.
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