the truth must grow

Spring has sprung
it’s song is sung
Each bird and bee
is now set free
to spread their truth;
returning youth
The lands regrowth;
needs our true oath
that we will stand
beside this land
‘gainst any foe
the truth must grow.

About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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