The Scent of the Mahonia

French (Original) Version Below

Captivated by the scent of the mahonia,

Sheltered by the foliage of the magnolia,

I look at the wind shaking the thuja.

Pruning the branches of the laurel,

As well as those of the hazel,

I wait for the flowers of the rose tree.

Inhaling the fragrant forsythia,

Growing not far from the sequoia,

I wait for the flowers of the mock-orange.

Envoûtée par le parfum du mahonia,

À l’abri sous le feuillage du magnolia,

Je regarde le vent qui secoue le thuya.

Taillant les branches du laurier,

De même que celles du noisetier,

J’attends les fleurs du rosier.

Humant le fragrant forsythia,

Qui pousse non loin du sequoia,

J’attends les fleurs du seringat.

Thank you for passing by and reading my blog. 🙂

I’ll talk to you soon in a next post.

Until then, take careof yourself ❤

Ady ❤


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