In the sunny wood
I would feel a mood,
I would walk and sing
Enjoying the forest Spring.
I wish I was right there!
I feel it is unfair —
So long I’ve dreamt of this,
But wish is in abyss.
I know I’m like a child,
But my desire is wild:
I’d be lost if I could
In that sunny wood.
25 March, 2023
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