The Sun brightens the new life's sheen,
All is refreshed, reborn, and bright green,
Baby birds are chirping from the nest,
Little lambs are bouncing their best,
But soon, nature will turn with spite.
Those birds will do damage with powers of flight.
A few of the lambs were claimed- as sacrifice?
The green becomes weeds.
Nature is not nice!
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