Spring in Time of War

Here's a little anti-war diatribe...

It's strange
That seasons dare to change
That birds still care to sing
This spring
That there's still room
For flowers to bloom
For trees to burst with life
In times of death and strife
It's odd
That God
Should stage a thing so flawed
As spring in time of war
He should have thought it out before
And while to criticize
Or tell Him how to organize
I'm loath
Still it seems clear
This year
In time of war
It's either or
You can't have both.