Spring is coming—
Soon to arrive.
Fowls to their nests
And bees to their hives.
Birds serenading
With their odes.
Caterpillars.
And loads of toads.
Twirling butterflies.
Flowers in bloom.
The sun will return.
Spring’s coming soon.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Patience is the mother of virtue.