POESIE PASTEL - PASTEL POEM

Les roses se sont prises pour du lierre, et coiffent le toit de l'église de mille fleurs. Elles cherchent les caresses du soleil.

C'est ainsi que j'aime les fleurs, quand elles poussent au gré de leur envie.

Comme dans un jardin anglais.

Roses take themselves for ivy, and cover the roof of the church of thousand flowers. They're looking for the caresses of the sun.

That the way I love flowers, when they grow according to their will.

Like in an English garden.

Parce que c'est une eglise anglicane, Saint John Church, Menton

Because, it's an English church, Saint John Chuch, Menton

MY OWN CITY GARDEN

Just a few picture of our balcony, waiting for Spring time.

Bluebells and Jonquil

Mini Rosebush waiting for its flowers

Strawberry plant to show my children how fruits grow. We only get 10 little strawberries a year! But funny to see those little white flowers become red fruits.

Mint leaves are reapearing, that's a good indication.An azalea from the previous year

That's for outside.

Inside, I get a lemon tree which never have given a lemon, but its leaves smell lemon. I get it by throwing lemon seeds in a pot full of ground. They germinated. Then, it's a plant.

An orchid, nature is perfection, look at this color!