The withering tree crumbles into pieces

Crisp orange, red, and yellow shades whisking away

Falling apart as if your life has been demolished

The leaves slowly fall to the dying grass

As if they are fighting a battle of invading enemies   

As if they don’t want the next season to come

Then the gloomy freezing grey sky swallows the earth

Releasing white sparkling snow which blankets the ground,

Attempting to disguise the frigid air and jagged ice

As if there was a hope for future comfort

Birds chirping a beautiful song as the bright yellow sun rises

My eyes peeking through the blinds

Colorful flowers sprouting from the ground  

Rain showers as happiness fills the earth

The ravishing pink blooming flowers

a new beginning and a fresh start

To a fresh life with no enemy cells attacking my insides.