Beauty of spring

Spring is one of the conventional temperature season,preceding summer and following winter,it means rebirth and renewal.
Those chattering sounds,that can heel my wounds
The air is so pleasing that can even calm a thunder,i found
The rebirth of flowers,the rabbles of butterflies,can make you too feel awesome
Sitting under the shelter of a tree,i was wondering that
What if spring doesn't go?
What if spring doesn't go?
The blooming of flowers,the silk bed of lilies,
Y'll get to know how beautiful they are,
once you stroke on them
The vacant streets,
And fragrant leaves
Sitting under the shelter of a tree,i was wondering that
What if spring doesn't go?
What if spring doesn't go?
The work of droning bees,and unwillingly sticking pollens with them
Remind me of those men who are bum and do no works
Sunbeams showing itself from the thick green trees,
I sighed,stand and wondered
What if the spring doesn't go?
What if the spring doesn't go?
.My poem is about two different people from two different countries. It's about the love and beauty they share.
Have you ever tried hiking in your most favorite mountain? When you're at its peak, what do you feel? What do you realize? Here's a poem to help you express your thoughts about the wonders of mountains..
I wrote this poem when the person who I thought was the love of my life left. I couldn't get her out of my head, so I wrote.