An Ode

Wind, Your serenade makes the leaves twirl about, Twirling and twirling and twirling As if their feet just can’t stop dancing, The blades of grass running across the ground, In mindful chatter, As if time is of the essence. Where are you all off to? With outstretched arms, trees reach up to be caressed, Their…

Waiting for spring 🌼🌸🌼🌸

Spring Shower

Rain pours quietly, Feeding the cherry blossoms Not quite yet ready.

Rain Dance

The clouds are getting together, to reunite, to become one. The sky is becoming a darkish grayish, bluish, and purplish color. The wind howls into the sky, and murmurs its secrets onto the others, “It’s coming, it’s coming”. Its murmurs are so endless, that it shakes the well-built house and makes it creak. The wind…