For Vinhie Dear,
Goodbye Winter
Welcome Spring
the frozen streets were bitter
but about a lovely Spring, we can sing
pretty flowers grow everywhere
here in your garden and upon the hills up there
sweet colours in all parlours
Golden sunrays at dawns murmurs
the gardener has still to come
to make neat all things upon the lawn
when the bees come buzzing, a few
we can watch and enjoy, spring is brand new
Voor lieve Vinhie
van Oma Syl
TWO: and I hope his sweet Mum will read this for him, so that he soonest wishes to read himself. Every night his mum or dad are reading a story for him and his younger bro before they go to bed
Forgotten to note in the Poet's Note: The photograph taken by me on early Spring day belonging to the poem I created for my eldest grandson Vinhie or Vinh, he is 5 years old
I put this poem to my Fav too. Thank you dear Sandra for your 5 Stars. Thank you for your precious words, gratefully Sylvie
Each and every line expresses the wonders of spring. A great read, my friend. To my Poem List.
Thank you so much for your great response on the wonders of spring, thank you very much that you put this to your Poem List
Beautiful, Spring poem. Really felt and gorgeously sincere. A truly delightful. read. Made my day, indeed! Thank you Sylvia, and Belle et Bon Printemps
Ma chère Sandra, bon Printemps aussi, merci beaucoup pour ta visite spontanée et agréable, votre réaction en français m'émeut, merci beaucoup, amicalement ta Sylvie