seasons of gensi

Each spring of joy
blooms and mingles as my happiness,
and adds a dash to my spirit of living
with eager enthusiasm.
summer like the sparkle of sunshine
enlightens the tiny droplets,
embellishing each spectrum,
a gloomy face smile
and lonely eyes shine.
like the blush of a shy sky
heralds the beautiful dawn
touching each speck of gensi
with Autumnal magic.
when the trees let fall.
the leaves so shrivelled,
there is a hope in a new beginning.
Each care of winter love
embraces my innermost being
and gives me a purpose to live
with exquisite bliss.
(22nd april 2005,from my diary)