I am like a perennial
in its stages of life,
hibernation and rebirth
Each new year promises
the root a new depth
to hold fast to,
to grow stronger from
with the passing of time.
I too, bask in the warmth of the sun
shinning full on my face
But I know what the flowers can't
I know that I will be back next spring
ready for my day in the sun once more
kmh2005
1 comment:
this is a good thought to hang on to whe the winter storms hit
Marti
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