Hope of Spring

This poem was written on March 19, 2020. Spring is warm and beautiful. The spring breeze blows gently on the cheeks and blows through every place and corner of the world. It brings the hope of life and is full of endless power. It was March, the sun was just right and the breeze was not dry. The footsteps of spring are here as promised, let us walk on the road of life fearlessly even if we carry a heavy burden!