Thursday, March 07, 2013

Still Hiding

Dear Mr Spring,

I am writing to invite you to come earlier this time.
I can’t wait to see the flowers start to blooming all over the place.
I really want to change my attire to the simplest one. No jacket and gloves on hand.
I miss to hear the birds chirping on the tree limbs in my garden
And I wish to be there on similar branches dangling my feet
Whilst eating the fresh berries
I realise that it is only my dream!

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