II

A single cloud.
Curved, and playful.
Can water droplets be
joyful? It seems they are.

And the sun,
You can't see it from
the window,
but it lights up the cloud
and makes it dazzling white.
Your heart smiles,
uncontrollably.

Below, there is
no control, and everything
is grey. The trees are
bare. And the windows have no
lights. You wonder
where is spring?

The sun breaks through!
The sky is blue!