Could spring be ever stopped?
Tweaking its way through the high rise buildings
Showing itself in blossom of a grass plant
Cherishing the everlasting legend of love
Could you ever stop yourself spotting the manifestations of it?
How much higher you build
How much more you defoliate
how much stronger you fortify... against it
Spring has its own ways ...
To remind you
That you are alive ...
And capable of love