Snowdrop, tulip, daffodil and crocus.
Your colours coax dull lenses to focus.
Rain often drenched your bulbs and roots.
But not even frost deterred your shoots.
Bravely you've borne your cold winter beds.
Patience rewarded now you raise your heads.
Anticipation and joy in abundance you bring.
Hardy stalks are flagbearers signalling spring.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a poem of expectation of a multi coloured explosion that takes us into spring? ............wonderfully written.
Thank you so much Tom. Your lovely comment has inspired me.