Lie To Me

byTom Collins©

Spring has sprung.
So, why does the flower not grow?
Birds have sung.
So, why does it not build its nest?

Winter has ended.
So, why does white still fall?
Ways have mended.
So, why does my heart break?

Days are longer.
So, why does my night linger?
Love is stronger.
So, why does my soul wither?

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