Spring is round the corner

Have you heard about it before

Spring opened doors

Sat on the bench outside

Is always waiting the worst with maniacs

But the discussions went to you that’s summer breeze

And everything feels like spring inside me

Smile so

I sang the song

Hummed to myself

Concern did not exist within me

Rolls around among soft cushions is not you

You are just so right on and comfortable

But people hate when I’m happy

It is the ego that controls