Bloom in Spring
Some flowers bloom in spring, and others in fall.
I am like the flowers that bloom in spring,
colorful after a cold winter,
a reminder to look forward to what lies ahead.
Sometimes rain falls in winter,
but I am like the spring rain:
warm, light, refreshing,
nourishing after a cold winter day.
The sun shines long in the summer.
However,
I am like the sun that peaks out of the clouds in the spring,
carrying a smile even when times get rough.
I live through all seasons.
The seasons flow through me like a celebration.
But who I am is springtime,
the balance between night and day.