A New Love

It's spring once again.
The snow begins to clear.
Flowers start to bud.
Robins and blue jays are heard chirping.
Again you can breathe.
It's like learning to walk
Or saying your first word.
It's a new beginning.
Miracles happening all around.
The feeling of being free.
The sun kissing your skin.
The breeze holding your hair.
The warmth melting your soul.
It's a new love once again.

Author's Note

All comments and criticisms welcome, enjoy!

Reviews

[S.F]

What a soul-rejuvenating poem. I loved every bit of it. Great job!

[Sierra Christine]

Thank you!

[Wandering Minstrel]

Wonderful piece, love the metaphor, your imagery is brilliant!! Just an excellent poem!!

[Sierra Christine]

Why thank you!

[Writer at last! Sky ~]

Wow a wonderful expression of heart and love.....Love to read this & it really deserves to be in the favorite list of mine!

[Sierra Christine]

Thank you so much!

[Writer at last! Sky ~]

Welcome friend!

[Wórdsmíth]

Very colorful imagery you`ve nailed up taking the concept of "Seasons." I enjoyed reading your wonderful words, I like how you add the line "Robins and blue jays heard chirping" Nice concept!

[Sierra Christine]

Thank you very much!

[Wórdsmíth]

My pleasure, Sweetheart!