A lyric poem on a journey without spring rain

On the journey of life, you are my safe haven.

Years have stained your hair with a touch of wind and frost.

Time leaves deep wrinkles on your forehead.

Youth burns out on you for your children to grow up.

Life turns into spring rain in your hands to irrigate the soil.

How much sadness have you tasted on the journey of life?

You have given me countless hopes in my life journey.

Time has let me go through the path you have taken.

Time let me pick up the stick you once took.

Intimate heart dispels indifference and brings us closer.

Kindness allows seedlings from all walks of life to bathe in the sun and thrive.

Your name was forgotten in the journey of life.

Always keep your heat and light in mind.

Time has let me go through the path you have taken.

Time let me pick up the stick you once took.