*short ode to spring lol.*
Seeds that were sleeping in the earth,
Now intensely receive rebirth.
They rise up from winters slumber
Increasing in their number.
Nature only gives what she can,
The same old cycle repeats it's plan.
Seeds that were sleeping in the earth,
Now intensely receive rebirth.
They rise up from winters slumber
Increasing in their number.
Nature only gives what she can,
The same old cycle repeats it's plan.