Spring Love

Anwesha Bhattacharya posted under PenMuse-71 on 2025-02-16



Moving in grace, gaily she came

Leaving the desolate winter behind

Granting nature with a scenic frame

Gaily she came, a love to remind

Ending the desolate winter game

She knocked at my door, helping me unwind

Bathing in sunshine, the lovely dame

Gaily she came, for me to find

Solace in her arms, charming all the same

Releasing me from the daily grind

Of the desolate winter, igniting passion’s flame

Gaily she came to help hearts bind

Putting the seasons gone by to shame

Gaily she came, planting bouquets in my name…