Flowers bloom,
windows open,
your milky smell in the bedroom,
a slice of memory: of how happy I’ve been,
it’s spring,
it’s the start of a thousand good things,
I found happiness in its best form,
darling, can you see it?
in this city of stars, I miss you in the street,
and weep a bit as I recall our last spring,
wind and fog, in a cloudy city
but hey, it’s spring,
sensei said it’s the start of a thousand good things,
3 springs ago,
I found my favorite happiness,
3 springs later,
you’re still my favorite happiness
I like you in spring,
it’s the start of a thousand good things,
and it started with you,
it’s spring,
time to love a thousand times better