Dew Kissed Destiny

When in bloom, the succulent flowers and their sweet perfume do loom,
Announcing springtime's arrival with a vibrant, colorful boom

The world awakens from its winter slumber,
As nature puts on a glorious, blooming number

From crocuses to daffodils, each petal unfurls,
In a kaleidoscope of colors, each more beautiful than pearls

And in the air, the scent of fresh flowers,
As if a thousand perfumers had been at work for hours

As old memories fade to the frost of regret,
New ones bloom underneath the sun of hope, a duet

For life is a cycle of growth and decay,
And in each season, we find a different way

To appreciate the world around us, and all its beauty
To cherish the moments, and fulfill our sense of duty

So let us savor this season of new beginnings,
And embrace the future with open hearts and unwavering feelings