A change of season changes my mind
As the warmth of the sun
reignites everyone,
they play outside.
That once barren white field,
now covered in green laughter.
Endless smiles, shouts echo
Movement now possible.
The wind now cools,
no longer does it freeze,
we embrace it now.
Funny how this change
transforms.
Still under my cloud,
I try to soak in the warmth.
The light helps part my sorrow,
for how long I wonder,
I do not know.
For now, I will
try to reignite
in the warmth of the sun.
