The Promise of Spring
A Woodland Elf Poem
Winter’s hold is a strong one
Her blanket of white quite thick
But if you know where to look
You’ll find the promise of spring.
For although the trees are bare now
Their branches covered with snow
They whisper of the leaves to come
Once winter’s icy hold is done.
So let your heart be happy
Although the snow still may fall
For now you know where to look
To find this promise of spring.