My Garden and the Spring

It is spring in my garden roses are blooming cuckoos are crying The winter has been passed summer is coming It is so easy to write a poem in the spring when the river flows gently to the sea when the sakura shines in the moonlit night. Honey-bee dances in my garden because it is spring Flowers spreading sweet smell in the cloudless blue sky Could you imagine a garden in the moonlit night of a spring It can make a poem of love It can open all the windows of your mind