Spring Bud

by Phan Hoang

Every smile of her child
a Spring Bud
from the blood of mother and father, bloomed blue
ignited the hope
dispelled the cold winter
dreamed the hope star
spread hope to the horizons

Every Spring Bud
sparkling smile
dawn child lips
mountains can be fake
river can be fake
sea of life can also be hypocritical
Is Spring Bud always green and impermanent?