It was a mild Sunday afternoon.
I took a stroll along the park.
The breeze and warm sunshine told me that spring has arrived.
I hummed a song to myself as I walked.
The Song brought back memories of my youth.
We fell in love when the flowers were in full blossom.
Our days were sweet and my heart was filled with the fragrance of roses.
It seemed like our love would never change.
But as time went by love faded like the flowers.
Now, new spring comes, I reminisce and hum the old tunes.
Those days are now a distant memory.
㈕직도 남o†nㅓ＼、、＼、。