How to write the first natural paragraph in a hurry into a poem

Swallows have gone and will come again.

When the willow withered, it turned green again.

The peach blossom withered, but it blossomed again.

But, smart you tell me.

Why are our days gone forever?

-Someone stole them:

Who's that? Where is it hidden?

They escaped by themselves;

Where are we now?