After every cold glance
Comes the spring
With a friendly smile
A soft stirring
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Your poem brings a breath of fresh air to the numbing cold of a Canadian winter. Can hardly wait to get back on the tennis court come spring. Nosheen, THX for the warmth in your poem.
Superb poem, need some motivation and inspiration and this poem takes us there.5****
Some Winters seem like more than a glancing blow. I suppose that makes the smile of Spring all the more fragrant!
A fabulous poem. Your last four lines are my favourites. Top score and to my fav list
Like the fragrance of first love letter.... very beautifully written. A beautiful poem on spring.
spring comes to shower the letter of heart; great to read and love it