Continents of Snow

Stray continents of snow,
struggle to survive,
upon a heartless grass.
Swollen sun threatening to vanish
the remaining of the land's white stash.
While fragile tulips and hyacinth emerge unabashed.
March is born from a winter world
where life was torn.
The seasons of life persist.
A descending warmth & light
our hibernating hearts cannot resist.
Cold brutalities of our life
serve as a chance to fiercely thrive.