The Scent of Spring

I walked where the blossoms bloom, Soft petals fall, painting the room. A breeze whispers secrets to the trees, Carrying the scent of spring to me. It lingers in the air, so warm, so sweet, A memory in bloom, where hearts can meet. Oh, the scent of spring, it calls my name, Bringing back the moments, never the same. Every flower tells a story, every breeze sings, A melody alive in the scent of spring. The sunlight dances on the quiet streams, Awakening my long-forgotten dreams. A touch of warmth, a gentle glow, Spring's arrival, telling me to let go. The world begins again, soft and new, And every breath reminds me of you. Oh, the scent of spring, it calls my name, Bringing back the moments, never the same. Every flower tells a story, every breeze sings, A melody alive in the scent of spring.