Slipping Spring

Away, but never gone
stands you
with petals forming
the cloud of spring

Sunshine later
emerges the fresh willow
in the swirling touch of
your long hair

When I still try to
indulge in the eyes of my dreams
the touches of my memories
Scent of your spring disappeared

The shadow comes
too soon into night
Your eyes goes
too far as star bright

Close, ever come

[nuts000]

希望以后每个春天都还写得出来：））

[心神不宁]

这个春天已经让你写了那么多诗了.:)