Nenad Šešo - Spring began - AI Music Generator (version 1)

Spring began
The first look
Spring began in the shadow of the ash trees,
green waking on every branch,
a gentle stream whispering between stones.
You looked at me — and something opened,
something fragile, undefended.
When you smiled down at me,
I cried before you,
as if my heart had recognized its beginning
before my mind could speak.
Early spring
Spring had come a little early,
the grass barely visible,
yet we were already fine.
In the soft morning air
the flowers still slept,
but the joy of the wind
swept away every dark thought,
every shadow that tried to linger.
The days grew shorter toward evening,
and the fires lit the hills
with trembling light.
Holding on
Sadness does not drown me anymore—
I drive it away with song.
The days grow longer,
and even if you are not here,
you remain in every breath of sunlit air.
I still believe I will see you again,
wherever you wander,
because something of us
stayed alive in the moment we first looked
and never left.
Quiet certainty
We are still here—
alive, awake, returning again
to that inner clearing
where joy purifies like spring water.
The world turns,
but its turmoil cannot touch the sun.
And something in me refuses to dim,
because you witnessed its first light.

Spring began under the ash trees—
and inside me,
it never really ended.