PAINTING POEM

 

PAINTING POEM 

Nima Dini 

The birds go yin and yang, 

Through winter they slept in their kang, 

With no hope to express, 

In a state of nature’s mess,

They rested until summer 

A bright-lit, orange summer 

 

Finally the summer had arrived, 

After a vacation that left most derived, 

The birds decided to leap out their nest, 

and meet with the bug friends they see as their best,  

An absence that made a good greeting

A joyful, jolly-filled greeting  

 

As the birds soared through the sky, the plants gave them a glance,

They spread their leaves open, and invited them over for a dance, 

The towering trees sang with the wind, in a harmony so delightful,  

A tune so raw and strong, that many called it impactful, 

 

So the days repeated in pleasance, until winter showed up again, 

And the birds went into hibernation, hoping to see summer again