If trees could speak

If trees could speak 

and express their grief

Through the mountains and

 through the flowing  creeks, 

they would beseech 

and  call upon  

the fallen twigs  and leaves

long after they are gone

Then autumn would ....

say goodbye 

and set the jungle 

as if on fire 

the spring would then  

sneak peek  in ...

the colors all over 

begin to grin 

The melting snow would

sing  lullaby

birds chirping lovely song 

And the raindrops would

drizzle down 

humming pittar-patter 

symphonic sound ...

The flowers would bloom 

all decked up with plume

The thunder the bolt 

leaves all awestruck

as the mother nature

casts away its molt

The meadows adorn 

the grass and thorn

The daisies go lovelorn

In the jungles are sworn

the teaks n acorns 

The plumeria

the camellias yawn

And ...

the celebration of life 

on this planet earth 

goes on and on ..