The harsh Winter has closed its doors
Yet Summer has not yet opened her windows to us
But Spring greets us through her rainy weather and promises to bring her flowers someday soon.
Now at times, she may seem rather gloomy
And people can be rather harsh
For who could compare her to her sister's warmth?
Or her brother's wondrous snow?
Her and Fall are overlooked but bare it as well as they can.
For as hard as it to realize what they know,
That neither of them may compare but they do have a certain glow.
Spring knows that people can see the love that she holds deep within,
As many marry and start families and she watches them grow.
She knows she is needed and oh so important.
I think she's an inspiration to strive for.
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Invisible Ink
PuisiMy random poetry that expresses my thoughts feelings and experiences. Many of these poems reflect some of the darker times in my life while others celebrate how blessed I have found myself to be. However quite a few of these are not about me. I have...
