Spring Is Not All
Spring's not all, there's winter, summer and fall.
Every season has its own importance,
for, there's a right season for every goal,
may it be for hunting gold or romance.
Sometimes, spring season brings too much of rain
that drowns some hopes in pain and agony;
Sometimes, it brings a muddy, murky stain
that leaves a dark mark in one's memory.
But summer comes to bring the bright sunshine
and give light to a gloomy horizon;
It also paves way for a bright moonshine
to light the path of lovers in motion.
Then, comes the autumn with breath of fresh air.
In winter, there's true love for those who dare.
February 9, 2023
Spring Is Not All Poetry Contest (3rd place)
Sponsored by: Michelle Faulkner
Copyright © R. B. Cawis | Year Posted 2023
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