Hanged, Bottticelli’s in Uffizi
There, Venus stares to tempt us
To a grandeur garden, more than thousands of palazzi
Inside, spring awaits us
La Primavera!
Spring; it has come!
See the orange of the marigold
That revives the sense of warmth
Which once was shut by the cold
Like Chloris transforms into Flora, blossom
Even after Zephyr blows his cold wind of March
We, too, thrive and blossom
After grappling with life
The spirit of reborn
The completion of a metamorphosis
Act as a notion
To mark the termination of the crisis
La Primavera!
Winter to Spring
Cold to warm
A revival of a dead self,
A time to step into the light
La Primavera!
Author: Valentina Pascalia
Editor: Desca Geovani Kristi, Ruth Tirza Arina (QC)