From Winter To Spring – A Bloody Canvas – letras

To feel the grace of spring upon our lipsIs like the simple echo of a breezeDancing off scen’ry, dancing off the trees,I traced your silent lifelines with the tipsOf my fingers as the water did dripPast rocks of that river, past them with ease,How perfect the moment! You here with meWhisper to me, my love, about the slipFrom winter to spring, the seasons they changeAs does the weather, the air so sereneAn infinite presence, the air we breatheI wish I could paint this beautiful sceneAlas, I know nothing of art, ‘tis strangeOnly a poet with hearts on my sleeves.