"Nature Resets and so Does the Mind"

The straw-like grass emerges through the snow, The cold unfit to bring my hands to numb.

Impending the spring draw so near, you know. Take notice of the season change to come!

Just as a drama has a change of scene, The wilderness shall shift and then reset The season’s change creates a slate, so clean

Will this slate wipe my Mind and cause forget?

The Mind contains priceless tokens of the past

But things I reminisce, away they fly?

But I’ve enjoyed these feelings at long last

And too, I’d hate to wish these thoughts good-bye.

Oh well, psyche never stays one for long.

This new change shall help me to grow more strong.