A Flower In Spring, Which I've Been Waiting For - Poetry

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A Flower In Spring, Which I've Been Waiting For

My silence is not like a stone,
When I say hello, you're still silent.
As if frozen like snow,
But in your heart it's burning

Whether it's your care or your pain
Because now the heart is never awake again.
Maybe you are like that because you miss
Your face looks blooming.

The seasons are always changing
But I don't know when spring will come.
In order to see the barrel of your persona
The one that shrinks your face so quickly

Come on baby don't be like that
Bring out your blooming smell
And stay with your beautiful smile
I'm waiting for you until that time comes.