March Shadows

The sun shines in Marta zealously,
snow blinds your eyes, quite.
I will get up at dawn, early,
on an enthusiastic wave.

And spring calls and beckons,
teases his brightness.
And, the palette is undoubtedly
inspirational. "With her.

Paints, brushes, canvas, sketchbook,
already waiting for me, friends.
And from this, probably,
very joyful, and I.