Written by Cato Jun
Edited by Rodlyn Mae-Banting
it’s that time of year again!
—
however,
instead of a meadow –
green grass anew
with fresh hint of dew –
will actually be:
basil,
cilantro,
mint.
these spunky greens
are the children:
sprinting through the grass,
frolicking in the field,
rolling down the hills.
—
in that lovely field
will also be some flowers:
marigolds –
orange as carrots,
hyacinth –
purple as cabbages,
tulips –
red as bell peppers.
these colorful flowers
are the couples:
blooming in love and happiness,
flourishing in maturity and affection,
rolling in laughter and delight.
—
but far in the field,
beyond the hills,
is where the gardener will be.
the gardener nurtures the children,
freshening them up with sprinkles
of pure spring water.
the gardener also cares for the couples,
harvesting them within the soil
as deep and rich as their love.
the gardener will now roll them all up
in a nice warm blanket –
a rice paper wrapper –
and enjoy as the spring rolls on by!

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