Rains are gloomy,

But I am hearing the bloom.

In this misty morning of April,

I am missing you, the girls in my life.

Like flowers,

Your smiles brightened the sky,

Deeply planted into flourishing lives.

Writing for the girls in this world. It’s my luck of seeing your beauties. In some moments, thank you for stopping by in my life, enriched with your smiles.


April 6, 2017. Cambridge, MA.