Tiny crystal bell
Reflections of the cold
Breaking of the Sun
Toward to the new, together
Stem to stem
Embracing each other
Stronger, spreading
You and I, we
Lifting our faces to the change arriving
Spring comes, finally
Radiant dawning
With you I can stand
A poet of the frail
A prophet of the summer
With you I can risk
The tread of the mindless
The crush of the cruel
With you I can be
A sign of the change
That comes with the wind
To soften the hardest
Melt the frozen soul
Tiny crystal bell
Ringing in the change
Herald
Hope
Photo by Yoksel 🌿 Zok on Unsplash
