Nature's Forbidden Lessons

The blooms of the spring

That spills your soul with love fragrance,

Is a romantic lesson to lovers on earth,

The spread of twigs and branches,

Is the invitation to hold your passion,

Enjoy its dearth and submit yourself

To the relationship of souls interlocking.

Every beginning has an end,

Every birth has a dig,

Nature encapsulates its belongings,

Be it life or earthling,

Nature, the Supreme

Your grant is espoused but your withdrawal is breathtaking,

To your dismay, I forbid your withdrawals of life,

For, you can estop breath but not life on earth.