Wake Up! ! !

Oh Poet! wake up weave the motion of your thoughts flood the creation of your emotion to wake up the nature from dormancy to dabble the nature for new creation where life will find a new youth, will blossom with new fragrance as if a virgin implodes to adore herself to a new bride. Oh Poet! wake up the spring is at hand buds are waiting for inspiration to make her blossom to new youth to sip the creation for new energy when life will propagate more and more fastly than light of sun rays. Oh Poet! wake up, wake up, wake up.................