Springs eternal symphony

Morning sun lays over me,
A warm shroud of healing,
The darkness finally lifted to unfurl bright buds of spring,
Branches gently dance casting shadows as they sway,
Nature's song a symphony that every creature plays,
Amongst the green grass Robins chirp and call,
Reminding me that life continues turning in a circle,
Yesterday's heartbreaks replaced by hopeful beginnings,
The pain of doubt is lifted by the golden light of heaven,
Breathing down on me a sigh of forgiveness,
Stirring my heart to yield seeds of happiness,
I scarcely recall such peace since childhoods expression,
Melted into the smokey backdrop of mature expectations,
Where I became tangled in the bent and broken promises of yearning,
Wishing yet unmoving,
Frozen without learning,
Now the dark days have passed,
The earthy smell so soothing,
If only this moment could last,
And spring were eternal,
If we could find beauty in a way of life that's primal,
Forget about the world,
And return to mother earth,
For though she is bought and sold,
She has unmeasured worth.