The spring brought her youth

Her blush colored the flowers

Her smile warmed the sun

Her veil became the rainbow

Her innocence lent the dew its charm

Her laugh gave the birds their song

Her vitality was the verdure all around

The summer gifted her passion

Her love scorched the earth

Her tears made the clouds pour down

Her joy drained the waters

Her passion was the sun’s fire

Her spirit was lifted high

Her dreams were the summer sky

The autumn darkened her dreams

Her heart bore the emptiness of trees

Her spirit had fallen with the dry leaves

Her dreams were the same bloody color

Her sun had cooled and the tears were over

Her smile was gone and life well on its way

Her laugh unheard with the birds all away

The winter brought her death

Her heart had long been gone

And only her breath marching on

Against the fates and winter winds

Her spirit was frozen but not yet dead

Like fire without flames but glowing red

Needing but a breeze to spring to life

For yet another life and another spring