Writing Spring Poems

[Ensemble of women + romance + marriage + workplace + healing]

At thirty-five, she isn’t married and has neither a husband nor children. She wonders how she’ll spend the rest of her life.

She’s been a housewife for years, all for her husband. Then she unexpectedly becomes pregnant with their second child. Everyone is caught up in the joy of welcoming a new baby, but she just can’t feel happy.

She’s heard that a woman who wants to date at forty will be judged behind her back. But she’s determined to give it a try.

She quits her job, and not just any job, but a coveted government post that millions would kill to get.

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Life is vibrant because every individual is diverse and full of possibility.

There has never been a single right answer to the question of what kind of life you should live.

They are honest, brave, and extraordinary, daring to face their own feelings, even when that means hitting pause and standing still.

But isn’t life all about moving forward, then stopping for a while?

“The lanterns will light up one by one, the road will grow smoother with every step, and the flowers in your hands will bloom one after another. Just make sure you love yourself.”

Life may be as long as a darkened room, but that doesn’t stop them from writing poems about spring.