The day is bright With the spirited skies It's call for light is heard While the heart, the tender flower Was to blossom, ah! withered The tiny fingers the sun could hold To let the petals readily unfold But it posed rather too bold With haughty eyes gaze all cold Hence thousands of springs're Flimsy fragile stories untold The lush passion to bloom Love! To strongly behold #toyou #yqlight #yqlove #yqsun #yqcompassion #yqantithesis #yqlife
