I came across severe winter after autumn time,
expecting it welcome me being less harsh and brighter.
I dreamed of pure snow which makes the earth so shine
but I missed to think of clouds making darker the sky.
Stepping into winter, I got welcome by the whistling wind,
sunshine was not as warm, so I could have that joy.
Spring was seen waving at me with smiles from very far,
I doubted if I would find the comfort in that spring’s smile.
Season’s nature told me it’s always fluctuating as I saw,
I should get used to it and look for summer’s warmth.
© Simona Prilogan, Nottingham