Spring Will Be Reborn Again

The first Sunday of November
Brings with it the first winds
And the bleak foreboding
Of a dark and cold
Even menacing
Winter
Yet, even so
A bright light
Shining ever brightly
From deep within my soul
Inspired by my belief in God
Tells me that the Winter
Will soon pass and die
And Spring will come
A rebirth of life
Nourishing all
Even love
For us
You and me
For always
And forever . . .