Cuckoo's Nook

Cookoo's Nook where the bluebells grow Amidst the April woodland, Beside the muddy pathway Winding through the trees. Sunlight shines between the branches Slowly budding in the spring, And flickers on the flowers Bathing them in light. Where autumn leaves did gently fall So many weeks ago, Now the winter chill has passed Warmer days ahead. As I walk along in wonder I step around the puddles, Formed by heavy showers While the diamond tears. Rest upon the the stems and petals The woodland floor so blue, I hear the birds start singing Music fills the air.