A poem that metaphorically describes personal progress in our daily lives through the illustration of the change with the seasons of a tree.
Winter’s come,
the trees are sleeping,
preparing themselves for a great change.
Soon, they will re-awaken, to open their leaves,
and, embrace the light.
Gingerly,
they stretch forth towards a new day,
beautifying their surroundings,
blossoming where they are planted.
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