A Poem For The Spring Equinox

I hear the sounds of Spring, I feel the energy of rebirth.
The desert is alive with light, birds, flowers, and the promise of new beginnings.

I shed what no longer serves and emerge once again from the reflective days of winter.
Reborn into this new season, an ever evolving, radiant being.

Gratitude fills me and spills over to those I love, those I find it difficult to love,
and those who find it difficult to love me. How is it possible to be so blessed?