Corona With Spring

Corona with spring Brutal threat you bring With skyfull death Whole world is crying O my dear God Why you put mud With a tendor velvet kiss Please ease all the odd Garden is there waiting With red blue painting Butterflies are so sad They can't be flying Crystal clear water Housing holy river Dancing so good But we are in fear Wearing new crown Trees look so brown Our smile gone away City becomes town Cloud free bright ether Looking today heavier It broken into pieces Fall on our shoulder I really love spring But corona added boring I pray to the God Let it be weather king