
It's the time of the year,
when the garden becomes a rainbow,
flowers of all colors blooming,
I have roses, daffodils, sunflowers,
sweet pea, hollyhock, poppy
larkspur, coreopsis, lupine,
irises, nasturtiums, calendulas,
star jasmine, arugula, tulips.
It's the time of the year,
when the garden becomes a concert
of music,
sung by sparrows and finches.
It's the time of the year,
when I see bees, ladybugs,
butterflies too.
Leaves are green again,
It's spring, when everything
comes alive.
I enjoy the visual feast,
take in the fragrance,
listen to the birds,
in slow pace,
with mindfulness,
and gratitude
for I know, it will not last.
About the Creator
Seema Patel
I am Seema. I contribute to PubMed, Blogger, Medium, LinkedIn, Substack, Amazon KDP, Vocal Media.
I write on nature, health, parenting, creativity, gardening, social issues.
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Comments (3)
Wonderful I love seeing lady birds and butterflies ππππβ¦οΈ
I'm looking forward to spring and seeing everything coming back to life again!
Beautiful poem!β₯οΈπ»π