Oh, Reader
feel this spring breeze
thawing the frozen rain
blossoming through the freeze
Little tendrils
so free of pain and care
listen, Reader
can you feel it blow your hair?
The thundering rain
all blows away
do you see it, Reader?
on the horizon...the dawn of a new day
So sit with me, dear
and we shall watch the day break
upon the wind is blowing
whispers of freedom from mistakes
"And everything that's new has surfaced, teaching us to breathe. And what was frozen through, is newly purposed, turning all things green. So it is with you, how you make me new with every season's change"