Spring

The death is ending, the cold coming to a stop. Winter is no longer for there is a chance at new life, here to stay. For the light has come, breaking through the mist, and nothing can stop it from reaching the earth, breathing life into all that had wilted. The world turns, in the blink of an eye, from a black and white irony, to a colorful romance. No longer are days gray and dreary, no longer are our minds weary. The sun breaks through the clouds, shining light on all the darkness, turning the gray into green, setting free all things that were captured. Winter and death will come again, but nothing can stop spring and life from regaining their power and lighting the world.