Don’t wake me!
said the seed
I’m snug and cosy here
dark richness of the earth
surrounds in layered tiers
The sun continued tickling
rays reaching down below
the bare and barren surface
convincing him to grow
It’s time for you to
wake up,
the sun said with a laugh,
the earth is brown
without you
it’s missing fresh
green grass
Wriggling as the rays
tapped lightly on the seed
he slowly started stretching
ready to concede
Pointing at the sky
tender shoots declare
I’m really glad you
woke me,
for Spring is in the
air!
