#WritcoPoemPrompt39
Changing seasons hark new beginnings,
Like the shoots of tender plants on a Spring morning...
like the drops of dew , resting on the leaves in a wet morning
like the lightly wet birds, chirping and yawning
like, the sun , smiling and enjoying the little showers of the rain
with these little droplets, though only to a small extent, relieving it's burning fire and pain
the true smile of the nature
smiling faces of all the creatures
with no grief ,no cries, no sorrow
with happiness and smiles to share and borrow


© Shanid