The sky is blue, the wind is light, Flowers sing silent songs, It seems that today the whole world has been called to love.
Branches in pink, Whose name is written in spring, Maybe hearing that name My mind is repeatedly.
Leaves dance in tune, Birds sing the melody of love, This world is very small, Yet it is filled with endless.
There was no one like you, These flowers know it, When you come quietly, The wind says, are you here?
From this branch to that branch, In the soft shade of the sun, My mind touches silently, Your shadow blends in with the wind.
Every petal seems to speak, Love, don't be afraid, Yet I am silent, open my eyes and see, How dreams don't fall.
The sky feels very calm today, As if waiting for someone, I want a little love, Softly flowing like rain.
Do you know, these flowers Keep an eye on you every day? They say will he come again? The wind says maybe at night.
I also sit under the tree, Imagining your shadow, When a petal falls, I think Did you call me, alas?
Love means the spring breeze, Soft, enchanting, unnecessary, Where no one wants anything, Yet the heart gives endless gifts.
Today flowers are falling in the sky, Spreading colors in the depths of the heart, I say you will be mine, Spring says you will be in your group.
If tears ever come to your eyes, Look at the swing of these flowers, They will say that love lives, As long as there is a silent round.
You and I are bound in one sky, In one color, with one touch, These flowers will be witnesses, That love cannot be cried.
