Some days, are wet with the rain
These are the days, I feel the pain
From the East, the cold wind does blow
On this spring day, arrives the snow
My heart is heavy, so very sad
And yet this day, is not so bad
For it is this rain, that brings the flower
To "feel your colours", with all my power
Experience elation, as all I share
Follows the pain, to prove I care
Tis true that emotions, take a dive
For it is you who proves, that I am alive
Happiness is, but a fleeting form
Follows the pain, it is the norm
But without the wetness, of these tears
How could we all, dispel our fears
The radiant beauty, of this spring bloom
Glows like a beacon, in the gloom
Short lived, with its magnificent colour
For this is a beauty, like no other