Spring in the Valley*

Spring in the valley*

When Spring comes
In the valley, bursting
Colors whence the trees become,
As if painted forms,
How that scene I find reflected
In every landscape,

How grandiloquent is it
Mother nature's way
To speak of Her Love,
As expressed in colorful
Canvas, the biggest, the widest,
The most Blessed,
How me that find
In every tree that comes
To bloom,
Every tree that carries
Leaves of varied pied Hues,
Every land how becomes
A rhapsody , poetic,

How, spring makes
All things around
So blessed
As if Love has made
A Perfect Descent.

(*Note: the painting attached is used to accentuate the theme of this Scribbling/poem.

Artist : Alexander Hodyukov, courtesy: Musica Pittura e Dintorni)