三月はひとり🕊️March, Alone

March, Alone

March,
alone

Becoming alone,
I try to lift my face

Even if I curl up
in a cold room,
the air outside
is already warm
In the daytime,

I open the windows,
let the bright sunlight in
I hang out the futon,
and breathe in
the scent of the sun

White plum blossoms
fall like snow
Pink moss phlox
begins to bloom
The red buds of roses
are waiting
for their time to open

There are still cold days,
so take care
not to catch a cold

March
begins tomorrow

                                            written by Soranoiro