Spring

Captures beauty in the eyes that see

As gentle as the leaf that desperately falls from the tree

The blades of grass, the sheltered sea

Spring’s spirit consumes endlessly

Fluttering of nature controlled by soft wind

The quietness in the woods that soon is thinned

A frozen pond screaming “Already?”

Now a pond that’s pure from spring’s gracious melody

A pedal first blooming that gently just parted

The sweeping air whispering softly, “Spring, has started.”

Gives a precious flower to the life sins endure on

And a perfect smile is granted that almost seems drawn

Another season ends and spring soon begins

Winter loses quietly without a tear and spring gradually wins