If trees could speak

If trees could speak 

and express their grief

Through the mountains and

 through the  creeks, 

they would beseech 

and  call upon  

the fallen twigs 

and long gone leaves

When 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

of dark lonely  days so gone 

As the raindrops would

drizzle down 

humming pittar-patter 

symphonic sound ...

The flowers bloom 

decked up with plume

The thunder and bolt 

leaves all awestruck

as the mother nature

casts away its molt

The meadows adorn 

the grass and thorn

The daisies are so lovelorn

In the jungles are sworn

the teaks n acorns 

The plumeria and camellias yawn

And the celebrations of life 

on the planet earth 

goes on and on