
Rain drops on roses,
whispering breeze in my ears;
winter in full bloom.

Rain drops on roses,
whispering breeze in my ears;
winter in full bloom.

A protective arm
wrapping around tiny limbs;
winter sun on plants.

The sun never scorns
at flowers that are yellow;
nature complements.

Nurtured by the sun:
first flowers of the season;
smiling mother, earth.

Driving into you,
drooling all over the floor;
dog’s whole-hearted love.