
Pops up all around,
as teen’s pimples; sans the mess,
sign of nature’s change

Pops up all around,
as teen’s pimples; sans the mess,
sign of nature’s change

Unabashedly
governments stand; so can you—
hold your ground with pride.

So bright it’s blurry,
all life is dazed and confused—
in spring comes summer.

In spite of changes,
blossoming, as does nature,
spring into being.

Obsessed with itself,
as the human world goes by,
nonchalant, nature.