(inspired by the Botanical Gardens of Hohenheim, Stuggart Germany dated 13 May 2007)
A Romance with Spring
The wild flowers are booming
Yellow, white and blue, small and tiny, long and rounded
The trees are green, strong and happy
The smell of the air, so fresh and sweet, so inviting and peaceful
The strong wind blows, it tingles my left cheek like sharp paper cutting through my skin
Its cold, I shivers
Above and around me, the tree branches dances along with the wind
A perfect symponic orchestra of natural tempo can be heard
Leaves rustle fiercely breaking the morning silence
Not far away, an old man sat on a bench waiting for the world to go by
and to the right, three teenage boys try to climb a tree
As i sat under a tree, closed my eyes, clear my thoughts to be in the moment with Spring
Savoring the moments in her mind to be cherished, this passerby continues her journey.
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