2021.09.18.
If You Are Well, then It's a Fine Day
I say you are the April skyYour laughter illuminates our surroundings
The spirit of a light breeze
Dances in the luminance of the spring
You are the wisp of clouds on a dry April day,
The gentle wind at dusk,
The serendipitous sparkle of stars,
The soft rain sprinkling on flowers
The gentlest moment is when you bow your head
Like a shy lotus flower swaying in the crisp breeze
Time akin to water, forever wordless
If you are well, then it's a fine day
The gentlest moment is when you bow your head
If you are well, then it's a fine day
You are like the ivory field after a snowfall
You are the nightly full moon
You are the innocent,
white lily floating on the reflective water in dreams
You are the blooms of tree after tree
The swallows trilling on the rooftops
You are love, hope, warmth,
You are the April sky
The gentlest moment is when you bow your head
The bittersweet sound of a farewell
Time akin to water, forever wordless
If you are well, then it's a fine day