Spring

Through the fresh new foliage I see a light beckoning.

It calls me to a day of reckoning

Bright lights beam through

Calling me to you.

Soon the Spring will step aside

I will not hide

I will go forth and let the suns rays shine on me

Clearing the path so I may clearly see

A future that is crisp and warm

A future that has a special form.

All bursts forth with a splendour so sublime

Soon I’ll be yours and you’ll be mine

 

 

 

 

76 x 102 cm

Acrylic on Canvas

Done