ohh, my spring tree..
with a white fuzz,
and a sweet shine..
once again my heart beat..
beat again whenever coming a new year..
oh, what`s a new hope? ?
what a nice waiting..
what carrying to me a new days..? ?
nothing, never..
sudden...
just a new big white bird coming..
amazed between a lions field..
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