On the white canvas of winter
Mother Nature frees Her muse
A flood of green hues
fills the valleys and the hills
then come little dots
of yellow and whites
followed by purple and blue
and as temperature rises
this magic pencil of life
continues to touch our world
Fireworks of orange and red
fill Nature's fertile bed

Birds start building nests
Wildlife gets out of rest
Mating season comes
and puts them to the test
The bees are buzzing
from flower to flower
from colour to dye
Covered from time to time
by a refreshing shower
all is sparkling and new
in this living painting
of the season of Spring


Penned by my hand on the 5th of Daedalan, in the year 569 AF.