Spring with all her colour and splendour
Casting a shadow of a new beginning to life
The whispering wind
Shimmering a tune of the time through the leaves
There is a cocoon swaying gently
Beneath the canopy of the trees
A movement, A break,
The slow motion of colour comes from within
The beauty of nature giving birth to one of her own
As a portrait of a butterfly comes to life
Stretching it's silken wings
Ready for flight
The colour of Season
Is the back drop to this new beginning
Of a journey in time
The flowers in the fields
Where the butterflies place the final touch
On the painting of Nature at her gracious best
