Sunday, December 14, 2008

Short praise

First of January.
She just smiled at me
Earlier today at the taxi stand.
Oh, winter meets a premature end.

First of February -
It's still snowing,
But it feels like spring
My heart just wants to shout, sing
Oh, what are seasons,
Compared to what love can bring!

Third of March.
(P.S. it sort of works
The other way too.)

leoson