Within The Midst Of Spring

Within the midst of Spring, I feel I have been reborn. To do with a shedding successfully, From all other seasons... I have witnessed and been blessed to live. But it is something about Spring, That refreshes and renews my life. Until the humidity of Summer comes. And there to feel impatient as I await, For Autumn to Fall and October to arrive... To hear myself announce, As the leaves begin to change... From green to bright colors nowhere else to be found, How it is I feel to have been reborn to do successfully... To witness this magnificence like no other season, I have been blessed to live. Hey what can I say? When living in New England, I've learned to treat each season as if it is my favorite. Like telling a child when the other children are not around... Just how special they are. And it is true to say when each one comes. With a doing not to confuse the attention given. However... I've been blessed not to have any to face at the same time. I'd be left not knowing what to say or how to say it.