Spring Won’t  Say Goodbye

By Jing Yu

Spring won’t say goodbye 

Grass quietly lies, in winter's guise

In the gentle rain's tender touch

The green still thrives

Your whispers amidst the rain

Wander like dreams

without refrain

Echoing here, and echoing there

Uncontrolled, in the misty air

Fate winds its way without a sign

No warning, its path doesn’t align

We, innocent in our drift,

Travelled thousand miles, adrift.

Flowing streams, a tale of two shores

No trace remains of where we'd been.