A poem about spring beginning and the month of may.
Come whatever may,
After April in the month of May.
Tides turning,while shrubs are greening,
School’s ending and the Spring brings cleaning.
The nature awakens, as animals rise,
Their instincts set in, and hungers arise.
Rath burrows in, as the storms begin,
The Sun rises, delivering a rapture within.
Come whatever may.
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