The soil is confused.
The soil is confused and nobody notices
the stunning roses sticking their noses out towards the sun
but just a little bit, showing the world love.
The grass is confused.
The grass is confused and it is starting to
fill out its application to remain a permanent fixture
for the rest of the year, with hope that the weather stays like this.
The sun is confused and it is coming out brighter.
It is shining as beautiful as a blue birds song
and it simply stands out in the midst of it all
Big and tall, like the seasoned sky.
Somehow, I cannot resist Mr. Sun's smile.
that piled up over last year’s soul;
but something about the way
this winter has braved
makes me want to smile away.
But, let's not forget that winter is not over yet.
It may be warm but the cold may return.
Not that I'm hoping for it but weather is unpredictable.
Remember to wear a scarf and protect your temple.
With a good jacket, and a hat; that's best
It's about your wellness so don't follow the rest
because remember winter ends in March
and that's still about a month and a half far.
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