Just The Moment You Smiled Back

Spring was the name, Given to this season When you came! On your arrival- Leaves dry and detached, Left their old assylem, Broke their bonds familiar, New buds softened their lips pink. The eyes turned hazel green, Whenever did I gaze. The breeze started to whisper- Your name into my ears. The cuckoo started to sing Sometimes rhythmic, Sometimes melancholic, Driving me into nostalgia. It was a journey back home, Into the past, Off the heart, To the core of my world, Revolving round yours, From birth to births, Lives after lives, From worlds to worlds, Bonds after bonds, Meetings and partings that Occurred between us During each time you came.