The Spring

Written by: Watisungla Ao

Everything is so exotic at 
spring,
Beautiful faces of flowers,
Their divine smell keeps our 
mind fresh,
Different hue's to count 
them.

Everything is so exotic 
at spring,
Tiny fresh leaves like 
a force of army,
Giving shade and scenery,
Making the place breezy 
with their 
movements.

Everything is so exotic at 
spring,
There seems to be 
laughter everywhere,
From big to small creatures,
From every nook and corner.

Everything is so exotic at 
spring,
Trees become a home 
for everyone,
Nothing better than the 
branches for 
birds,
And humans find solace 
under them.

Everything is so exotic at 
spring,
The vales spread with 
wild flowers,
Fresh nameless weeds 
to carpet them,
The murmuring of the 
brook makes more 
beautiful.

Everything is so exotic 
at spring,
Nature infavour of this 
duration,
Make everyone to cherish,
The world seems 
more merrier than 
ever.