Spring Season
Beautiful flowers: O those lilies
To blood red roses, sun flowers
Calling the sun,
Blue skies and Sparkling water-
Across the valleys;
Water falls I see my self falling
Letting go of winter:
So I can witness the beautiful mornings
Singing birds and cheerful skies
Yesterday I saw a bright white moon;
Today I see a yellow sun,
Spring what a beautiful season:
Equal days the mother meets her son!
The east and west uniting
The pillars forming as one,
Big trees and branched out leaves
I hear them calling
Forests my Big gardens.
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