Monday, March 27, 2023

Springtime


Springtime, when everything seems to come alive

It never died, just went dormant for a season

Then suddenly, life springs from death

Giving hope, when there seems to be no reason

 

With warming sun and abundant rain

The cycle begins anew

Budding trees and flowering plants

All blessed with morning dew

 

Take note, my friend, for your own life

Tho lifeless it may seem

Can quickly go from doldrums drab

To see your wildest dream

 

Like the seeds waiting patiently

Buried in soil and dormant

Burst forth to become a beautiful sight

At exactly the right moment

 

Time is still in front of you

If you only have eyes to see it

Don’t let the weariness of life

Cause to give in and quit

 

As long as the breath is in you

As long as you rise at morn

You have a chance to have the dream

Just waiting to be reborn 

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