Welcome Spring

The vacation has ended.

The Gods are back.

Spring is here.

So are the rains.

It isn't raining.

It definitely will.

The freedom of those in chains.

From those who want to be in.

The growing numbers every day.

The traffic is long.

The journey looks fast.

But again is slow.

Everything is crawling.

Everyone is crawling.

Yet they look fast.

For the mind is overworked.

To produce fruits.

Which won't help anyone.

The Gods are back.

Now everything will be fine.