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by Tudor Ranta (13 years' old) |
| Spring. The birth of the leaf The birth of the baby It doesn't understand how the jungle works So it cries. It’s pure. Summer. It begins to mature It has lots of fake fun and smiles It's a prototype. Fall. Different colours show up The conscience is alive and free Realizing that starting it up again Would be all in vain. Winter. It's afraid of death Hence it turns its face to God It does understand how the jungle works So it cries again And it dies. Tudor Mircea Ranta, 13 years' old Bucharest, Romania |