It's all in my head

We can all learn from the seasons.

I sure bloomed through the snow.

The Crisp moon softens the world with their words.

I halt to think whether I said my sentences right.

Spring unleashes the long, waited beauty that we all deserve.

So greatful for who I've become.

We are all totally different people from who we were.

Spring shows us why we can bloom through the snow to then stay in the sun.

We can all learn from the seasons.