The bright red buds
showering the branches
Of the springtime maple
Stood like crimson blood drops
Amidst the burst of blizzard
Blowing in from the north
Not signifying despair
in the blanket of snow
But the resilient hope
Of good yet to come.
The bright red buds
showering the branches
Of the springtime maple
Stood like crimson blood drops
Amidst the burst of blizzard
Blowing in from the north
Not signifying despair
in the blanket of snow
But the resilient hope
Of good yet to come.