Sometimes it’s fast
Sometimes it’s slow
Wondering oh my
How does the time go

However it goes
I’m sure I don’t know
Indeed it just flows
I’m Joseph and Joe

Pandemic or not
Some things do not stop
The run of the seasons
Rolls on like a top

In twilight or bright
I enjoy the new prize
As seasons delights

Bring joy to my eyes
What sprout do I see
Un last Autumn leaf

Not mouse, bat or bee
Not neither a thief

At this time of year
Pandemic be blast
Just joy over fear

The crocus at last