#WritcoPoemPrompt39
Changing seasons hark new beginnings,
Like the shoots of tender plants on a Spring morning...
Growing in each new luster of day
With the end of one blossoming
To something more radiant that may
Through treacherous showers of rain
To brilliant glowing powers of the sun
We to can face the dangers that come
For when they are over and seem to fade
We are stronger with each new day
Blossoming into a beauty
That no one can deny the change
Such as that of each and Every Spring.