Spring Letter

Dear sky,

Something comes to my mind;
Pain when she was gone and
Rain that fell from the sky.
In this cloudy spring she said bye.
Night and day I tried to forget then --
Going to lonely lands

Letting her go is the hardest thing
Even though I hate it but I must since
The flowers have waited for me
To blossom together and to grow as
Evergreen who never lose his leaves then
Reborn as the new creature