A peaceful spring flower I so simple
But all together can be so complex
It slowly shrinks and begins to dwindle
Seems Intense but shallow on the cortex

As the seasons change It dies and grows back
The fear that It shows that It shan’t return
The pedals quickly fall and the steam cracks
It’s terrified, It’s heart filled with concern

However spring comes back, winter Is gone
Vanished was the fright the flower once had
Now very happy and pleased with It’s spawn
Amazed, everything didn’t go bad

Received a smile from each small flower
The aged spring flower Is filled with power