He touched me!

I forgot how to put forth my flowers

Even though they are in my powers!

 

Then he touched me

and I shout my sprouts

My sprouts now sing in chorus.

 

Flowers came everywhere

Bees and butterflies too!

Colorful fruits are waiting to be harvested.

 

He will touch me again

Then I will be naked

for the Holy Winter.

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