#WritcoPoemPrompt39
Changing seasons hark new beginnings,
Like the shoots of tender plants on a Spring morning..
It's thy nature so like the seasons,
that universe calls change so constant.
Thou come Thou go,
Is His creation of Change though.
Thou cry Thou smile.
Our life has considered all situations not so agile.
Thou Love Thou hate.
These emotions have their own traits.
Thou...