#WritcoPoemPrompt39
Changing seasons hark new beginnings,
Like the shoots of tender plants on a Spring morning...
refreashment of moring ......
cold and moist.
like a flower blooming upon cactus
this change in atmosphere......
is still and relaxed
the nature rose up wide and far
sunray blushing them
their green makeup makes my lense green
in this season me too pretty with my
green lense......