Spring is just sleeping
Exhausted with all the bloom
The lush colours, mud and rain
With the people’s praise and blame.

Tired with all the work,
Just a slumber so human
It would wake up soon enough
Bringing cheer and hustle  back.

Till then let the land fallow
Let it rest with a blanket white
Let it feel the warmth of love
We call so cold and cruel.

‘Cause unless you stop and refill
Your resources would exhaust
And unless comes night
Day will never dawn!

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