Grey mists are fading.
Sunlight filters through the trees.
Spring's birth is a joy.
Thanks for your kind comments Laurie. I'm pleased that my poem moved you.
It really is! You’ve captured the transition in just a few words. Lovely poem with a fitting photo to go with it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Impressionism of this haiku is charming.