I emerged from my spring..

I emerged from my spring

I spilled everything around me

The butterflies that used to fly inside me are gone

I lifted them up to the sky with their leaves

I was very attached to nature and myself

Feeling and wandering somewhere inside me

Yet, I couldn't stop hearing people

How could I pass through their pains?

I opened up with the sorrows people experience

I opened my hands with the regrets they made

To understand them, I lost my appearance

Yet, like them, I missed the old times

However, nature renewed itself

It wouldn't get caught up in so many emotions

Being human was like being sick

It made me forget the wind, the sun, and the air!