As onomatopoeia

As onomatopoeia

Quietly watching the first seed sprout under the soil.

The snow and ice on the treetops melted and a beautiful flower of love blossomed.

As onomatopoeia

There is a faint smell of spring in the cold wind.

Announce that the long wait is coming to an end.

Clouds in the sky gather into your smile.

Tell me happiness is coming.

As onomatopoeia

Quietly watching the first seed sprout under the soil.

The ice and snow at the top of the tree melted and beautiful flowers were born. It smells like spring.

Announce that the long wait is coming to an end.

Clouds in the sky gather into your smile.

Tell me happiness is coming.