Melting outside my window.

Everything was new.

I had noticed a bird and seen cherry blossom was falling like a fancy

All is happening to me these days?

I got intuition, oh I, I had my suspicions.

I'm in love with you;

It feels like springtime.



Emeraldine, apple seed, olive green intense.

Colors unfurl like petals in a time-lapse sequence.

Feels like something in an embryo.

My heart melts like two inches of snow, in April's glow.

What's this urgency?

What's this heat I'm feeling?

Could I say I'm dreaming?

Do I change my ways?

What is happening to me these days?



I got intuition, oh I, I had my suspicions.

I'm in love with you.

I, got intuition, oh I, I had my suspicions.

I'm in love with you.

It feels like springtime.