I seek spring in vain
From the trace of your footsteps,
I search cure for pain
From the tears welling up in my eyes.
I fear going astray,
But no way is the right way.
I see that each river finds its path to ocean,
Every choice leads to the home of emotion.
I dream of sitting on a swing,
Hearing the birds sing,
I fancy about reciprocated bliss,
Loving with embrace and kiss.
Tree leaves bend in soft breeze,
Flowers wink to the seen.
Thoughts fall on earth,
Wait for a rebirth.