Spring Poem by Jannavi Rout

Enters after autumn
With trees and flowers fully blossomed
With mustard plants fluttering in the air
We see the tulips and sunflower with a great stare
The butterflies go for a flight above the flowers
There is beauty in the day; but vanishes in the light of stars
It looks like a bride enters into a house
With her hands in the hands of her spouse
The trees are covered in a blanket of green
As just they are in the age of teen
We can see the youth of spring in the wobbling of the tulips
As they are whispering through their petals as their lips