Healing

Within the dawn of spring
On a clear warm snowy day
A flower sprouts in hopes
Of a new beginning.

Sleeping down below,
The village awakens,
To the chirping of the doves
And the blossoming of flowers.

Dancing with joy of a new rise,
Lovers come together,
Weaving the joy of flowers
And pledging their hearts in the forests.

Soaking your feet in the cool sage water,
Running down the fields of daisies like deer,
Grabbing your loved ones in embrace,
Spring is finally here.