black and white squeeze toy
squeaking and running to door
protect me mommy
black and white squeeze toy
squeaking and running to door
protect me mommy
voices of young leaves
flow of joyful melody
hollow hearts resound
rarely occurring
sun rising into dark clouds
quick burning ember
while spring rain brings forth
green in shapes of buds and shoots
these bare limbs hang mute
the blight on the sun
it’s your reflection, my soul
forgive yourself now