When Spring Comes Again

When spring comes again…

the warmth of the gentle sun will once again smile down upon my face and soften the lines chilled by the winter of yesterday.

When spring comes again

my eyes will once again lift up to the hills from where my strength comes.

When spring comes again

my feet will dance to a lighter tune and remember the happy songs of old that carried all of my yesterdays…

When spring comes again…

my hands will hold close the newness of each day and treasure it so for it comes but once.

When spring comes again

the river of my heart will once again flow breaking free from the winter’s ice that sealed the land of the living moments.

When spring comes again

my heart will once again know that the warm breeze of a changing season will once again breathe life into the next page of the next chapter.

And then…

When spring comes again

I will… I will choose to love this season…

because it is where I am…

In this moment… the winter is gone and the summer lives in the distance.

When spring comes again.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s