Raising feel of the cold at the morning
Blooming blossoms there is a garden
The birds sang by octave voice than other days
Hence, strange birds are flyinghere and there
Carrying a good message by the breeze
Therefore, merciful emotions are being grown
Automatically aspiration air has become white color as a smoking
Red color of the rose petals have been increased
Flashing sun to the earth even though it has not very hot
The sky has been preparing a new space for the Comet
Growing pine leaf as a broach them has situates at coastal
Seashore has busy but they will have not been flowing over the beach
Mourning women, crying children they have not a rough coat to prevent from cold
Working men are collecting gift for traveling to the family
Arranging dwell by mothers that is for a get-together
The Bethlehem which was the weather since this like December
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