Breathe

Breathe

Breathe in the spring air.

Tulips blossom and the grass glisten.

What conceals you, my love?

Is it the spring air?

Is it the ocean?

The ocean deep, my devotion deeper.

 

Speak to me. Sing to me.

The hymns of spring resonate within you.

Trees dance, trees waltz.

My love, you are missed.

 

Breathe in the spring air.

Breathe in life.

Falter not your focus.

Falter not your hope.

I pray to the blossoming tulips and the glistening grass.

I pray to Mother Earth earnestly.

Bless my love for you. Bless you, my love!

I pray for the beauty in you to never fade.

 

My love, you are missed.

White dove, fly away.

Fly over the continents and over the oceans.

Fly to my love.

Invoke the spirit of divinity.

Grow. Blossom.

 

Breathe in the spring air.

It shall fuel the dying flame of hope in you.

My love, breathe in the spring air.

It shall renew your love for… yourself.

 

Poetry by Aashi T. (April 5th, 2018)

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