My spring arrived a little early this year.
The fallen leaves have begun to regrow,
And the flowers in my heart are blooming again.
The wounds begin to heal.
The little girl in me smiles once more—
Running in joy and peace
through the garden of my heart.
I know I’ve made her proud.
I’ve begun to embrace her, protect her, love her.
Her eyes begin to glisten—this time, with joy.
And I quietly wish
for my spring to stay a little longer
this year.
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Author:
Aishu (
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Comments6
welcome, and well written
Thank you 😊
most welcome
Welcome Aiswarya
Great debut
Looking forward to reading more from you
Thank you for the kind words and encouragement! I’m glad to be here and looking forward to contributing more
A wonderful write of the healing process has begun and the confidence is coming back, nicely expressed and written
Thank you for your beautiful words.
You are very welcome
Wonderful a message to oneself of change and the desire for it to stay. Loved it
I’m so glad you felt that—thank you! It’s a reminder to myself, and maybe others too, that change is possible and worth holding on to.
You are welcome
New beginnings; that's great! Lively poem. I enjoyed reading it it's message.
Thank you so much! I’m really glad you enjoyed it.
You are welcome...
So well written! i always yearn to make the little girl proud... still waiting for my spring...
Thank you so much. I hope your spring arrives soon.
me tooo
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