I felt the gusts of wind blowing against me,

as I could feel the gentle breeze of spring whisper to my ear.

The warm-coloured leaves began to rustle and fall,

replaced by the vibrant blooms of Spring’s first flowers. 

 

Among nature’s strong storm and the wind’s powers,

the birds were humming a catchy melody,

and under the trees, animals were peacefully dreaming,

embraced by the warmth of the sun.

 

I watched as the fish swam across the lake,

unaware of the beauty above the surface,

which was holding a crowning pink lotus.

I admired the peaceful trees and I could feel the cold breeze.

 

Fluttering above my head are a pair of sapphire wings,

entangled in nature’s net.

I adored the enchanting view,

and how the blades of grass grew.

 

The poisonous, pale-rounded cap, 

sprouting from behind the tree.

Plants emerging from the ground, 

far from the forest, the wave’s mighty current at the sea.