Spring is here again taking a shower in the trees
Bathing the wind that brings again spring cleaning,
Wash the newly formed lawns and greener leaves,
Of April; wet days soak deeper in sprinkling spring.
Appearance comes out from the wintry conclusions,
Arise with new breeze behind the changing meshed,
Of all the seasons' bliss; spring gives the most reasons
For the trees and flowers in new colors to flourish.
Lilies of the field grow tall when spring comes around
At dawn, bright rainbows display happier moods,
Making changes over mountains and fallow ground,
Paste the rays in abundant ways across the clouds.
Mortals feel closer aligned to nature when spring is here,
Rain mostly comes down soaking the ground to the bone,
Then loving smiles come out in the perfect breath of air
Refreshing harmony, bringing life to things that were hidden.
Bird songs play sweet warbling tunes on their high ceiling,
Rhapsody echoes above the hills in divine shades of day,
Scattering showers and squally rain when spring is fading,
On worn footpaths in the parks where our children play.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Rich flow of thoughts with captivating images. A beautiful depiction of Spring. Thanks for sharing Gerry.