Wrapped in duvets 

Beneath it all – Darkness 

Until the days, the nights 

Resume their natural order

 

Like the bulbs, the seeds 

Waiting for the moment 

Underneath the soil 

Strengthened by time 

 

Rays of light bursting 

Like flowers from below 

Stretching up and up

Freeing of the soul

 

All their growing 

Is not quite done 

Reaching for the sky

Above it all – Sun