Is in the spring that they hatch
That they come out together
Under the eyelids half-closed
Rise smells of perfume

Under memories of seasons
Our spirits warm up
Without limit and without questions
Of these memories in fabric

They saw them transforming
Coming All from a seed
They end up changing
and Admire each other like queens

They are color and happiness
Feelings of hope
They grow without abandoning
Hearts full of dark

Especially, do not rush them
Because they come from afar
And crossed the cold
To be reborn in your hands

We do not present them anymore
These ladies in our hearts
You’ll never be disappointed
When you see the flowers