Listen To Nature's Language

Now we will count to twelve months

For once on the face of the earth 

Let's not speak in any language, 

Let's stop for one second, 

And listen to nature's language. 

It would be an exotic moment, 

Without rush, without engines. 

Snowdrops carry brighter with,

Wishes and rebirth 

Become peaceful and exquisite

Fly in love with the winds. 

Blossom of rosiness,

Embraces dreamer 

Swirled colors of love,

Spiral toward us. 

Daffodil ring in the spring,

Vary of shadiness.

Pleasant yellowish embosom,

That the sun is always shining. 

Days eye touched by sun rays, 

Petals of a new beginning. 

Spring glorious shows, 

Undying love illustrates. 

May's birth lily of a valley, 

Like the sweetness of motherhood, 

It filled with bouquets of beliefs

Makes it a wonderful spring. 

Spread love out like vines, 

Reaching upwards to the sky. 

Shrubs like self-esteem, 

The bliss of rainbows is always filled with happiness. 

Summer self sits on

The edge of a riverbank, 

Gazing beauty of lilies 

Entwined with honey-like thoughts. 

August came with gladness,

Hear the lullaby. 

Changes the sky from glorious yellow to rosy,

Gladiolus' birth with gladness. 

In dark sky lightens up the night,

Like an aster bold blushes.

Believe that growing ability,

Through adversity.

Autumn winds swirl 

towards the windowsill 

Reminisce to us, 

How far has come now?.

Soft cold breeze,

Wishes of longevity 

The beauty of the changes,

leaves crushed below the feet. 

Brighten up the winter 

Trumpet like Narcissus,

As blossom also praises 

At the end of the year. 

Perhaps the earth can teach us 

When everything seems dead,

And Nature proves to be alive.