The time’s welcome

Spring is soon to spring
Like a spring
That starts to run down;
Your work will work out,
Before time’s time’s out,
Enough is enough, dare you;
Watch your comfort zone;
And if possible zone out
The free air like a breeze
On a farmer’s worn out face;
As he gently tills his farm.
And hopes the coming harvest
Will generate a smile;
The time’s thus welcome.


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