SPRING,THE BEAUTY
What will become of beauty,
Spring has it's beauty,
Coming like a big'slowly.
The fragrance spread,
The f lowers shown red.
The air filled with romance,
Travelled to hearts,the palace.
Don't know how two bodies came together,
After a big sunny summer.
Flowers are ready to get exchanged,
With somebody who most loved.
Children running in the street,
Collecting flowers to treat.What will become of beauty,
If spring doesn't come like a scooty?!!
BY SANOOP S S