You’re the breath of fresh air,
On a warm spring day,
Carrying fragrances of peonies,
With laughter in your eyes.
You’re the gust of wind,
In the thunderstoms I chase,
Running through the fields,
With wildness in your eyes.
You’re the warmth in the snow,
Like light carving its way in the dark,
For you are a blessing in disguise,
With the entire universe in your eyes.