No Winter Lasts Forever

My beloved, the rain is writing sweet love letters to the sun
Penning memories of summers with the colours of pure bliss,
Through the storms, these pitch-dark evenings are balancing spring’s return,
Drawing on the future’s seasons new rebirth and life’s soft kiss.

Blue equations of unknown twirling psalms from the ninth cloud
Are selling their playful patterns to the gentle breeze of dawns,
Yearning magical tomorrows, meadows seal the wind’s soft sound,
While embracing leafy forests, earthy spells chant birds’ love-songs.  

From ether, the breathing feelings capture light in their pipe-dreams,
Joyful optimist and cheerful, holding tight blossom’s endeavour,
Caressing the seeds of heavens, driving hope through mighty stems,
My beloved, springtime is coming, cause no winter lasts forever.

© Simona Prilogan, 14/04/24, Hunedoara

4 responses to “No Winter Lasts Forever”

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    gwengrant

    Lovely.

    Gwen.

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    1. Simona Prilogan avatar

      Thank you so much, Gwen! 💜

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  2. […] From ether, the breathing feelings capture light in their pipe-dreams,Joyful optimist and cheerful, holding tight blossom’s endeavour,Caressing the seeds of heavens, driving hope through mighty stems,My beloved, springtime is coming, cause no winter lasts forever. […]

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I’m Simona

One day, I tumbled from a tiny star called Dream and landed in a cup of Hope, just beyond the zone of hard work, where daily wishes meet reality.

I’ve always dreamed of visiting Antarctica, though I haven’t made it there yet! Until then, I journey through the intricate landscapes of the human body in my work at the hospital, tracking the unseen stories of cells.

When I step outside my comfort zone, you might find me on a train to Eastbourne, Matlock, or Canterbury, breathing in the fresh air and gathering inspiration. I return with pockets full of poetic ideas, though time rarely lets me write them all down.

London’s endless rainy days often set the stage for my impromptu singing performances on my way to work. I love dancing too, especially the waltz, though I’m a bit too shy to twirl in the rain.

I have a soft spot for pasta, coffee, chocolate, and a good laugh. Politics might elude me, but the human soul does not. And if there’s one thing I believe in, it’s this: Love is our strongest emotion, survival instinct, and essential need.

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