Winter,
the red fading slowly from petals
each day
and though foliage sleeps
a smile
forms upon despairing lips.
I used to believe
one could never be cheerful
while dealing with an uncertain future,
believed
before you stepped into my world
and instilled hope.

 

Photo credits: Kai Oberhauser, Unsplashย 

Posted for ‘Quadrilleย #70’ @dVerse Pubย 

And for Tuesday Platform @ Real Toads