Spring

I want to turn off the sunlight
So the color does not fade
I want to fasten the breeze
So the flavor does not fly away

Oh spring, oh spring
Every morning, the Happy God knocks at your door
Spring is as delicious as a near lip
The bird is singing, the bee is making honey
Spring is just floating

But, I know
Spring is coming, it means spring will pass
Spring is young, it means spring will be old
And when spring die, I die
Spring will come back, but my youth will not come back again
Good time just never come back
Like the clock never goes backward

So
I enjoy it right now,
when sky not yet have the color of afternoon.

I want to walk in cloud
I want to travel through the wind
I want sunlight go through me
I want to bath in love
I want to hold
all of it
in my hand
the sunlight, the breeze, the sky, the ground
and of course, you...
So everything will last forever with me!

Oh, my spring, I just want to bite you!