You may not see possibility
In winter’s dried up, frozen ground
Just wait til brave green shoots emerge
Tulips proclaim that spring’s around
The corner – flowering trees are soon
Adorned in fragile pink and white
Then long-awaited leaves emerge
To triumph, bring in summer’s light
So too a struggle, hope, or life
May seem suspended in the cold
The buried seeds still live, beneath
They fight to break through and take hold
The buds will come, the green appear
Though small and slow, they will prevail
And blossom strong in victory
To show the world that said they’d fail
For what you sow is not made alive
Unless it falls to the ground and dies
Deep within hope must always survive
Until it has grown full wings and flies
