A sea of whiteness
Has covered the trees
But the chickadees have arrived
Finally, some hopeful signs of spring
To tell me will come--soon
However, not soon enough
Yeah, I'm as confused about the seasons as I am about love! A magnificent poem about the tragedy of bittersweet love and the inspiration of love-to-be. Truly great, LeeAnn! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We always look forward to the arrival of spring, the season of rebirth and renewal. A poem that many of us could relate to.