An Unending Joy
At last the bud blossom
A year long awaited in the midst of uncertain
The mute bird sings, flapping their wings evenly
The mountains claps, jumping for joy
Its harvest time, a time of unending joy
The river roar for joy in her majesty
Along the lilies were the beauties among the greens
In the valley are the roars of victory
Its an unending joy, a season rarely seen
But while it last let living entities rejoice in her
It's nature's gift to a heavy heart
And a console to days of toiling
Its winter, a time of plentiful
The beauties and wonders in sparrows
A time the belly sings for joy
A time long awaited for feasts and merries
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