Up through the golden bracken
a stem of bright green can be seen
Soon a serenade of trumpets
with bells of blue crashing in-between.
White bells, pink bells
Deep yellow trumpet flowers to top it all
I cannot wait till the spring arrives
and to hear the Cuckoo's call.
So I await with patience
for the Cuckoo and his merry band
for the daffodils and the bluebells
Life could not be more grand.
Feb 6, 2015
Feb 6, 2015 at 1:35 AM UTC
Up through the golden bracken
a stem of bright green can be seen
Soon a serenade of trumpets
with bells of blue crashing in-between.
White bells, pink bells
Deep yellow trumpet flowers to top it all
I cannot wait till the spring arrives
and to hear the Cuckoo's call.
So I await with patience
for the Cuckoo and his merry band
for the daffodils and the bluebells
Life could not be more grand.