Spring And Seasons Poem by Chan Mongol

SPRING AND SEASONS

Some say, spring is the king and others say, summer;
I say, little bit of everything is the main matter, better!

Now, flowers are blooming in the touch of spring!
People seemed happy and they are awakening!

The spring started in many parts of the nature;
With open sky, soothing breeze, little warmer!

We praise the lord that the fiery winter is over;
We kept quiet in the chilly and silent winter!

Mighty little Sun rules and does the control;
But we pierce it and give credits to all in all!

Who cares we gets our conventional worship;
We just need our pain to go away to get the relief!

We can take little pain, too much is the outcry;
Excess of anything is not suitable, cold or dry!

We most welcome spring, summer, autumn;
Lesser in winter, though Christmas, festivals done!

To thank god is a mind science to control wildness;
To feel good is to soften devil human to fairness!

God is seen in the Sun and it controls the nature
God made lifeless elements seasons, atmosphere!

War monger Bush couldn't change the weather;
He tried after the new millennium in the top gear!

Anyhow, god wins with his network, with the Sun;
We are OK with theof god in season's turn!