Winter comes and goes,

the leaves fall,

the weather becomes warmer,

the sun shines brighter,

and the flowers die and bloom.

Just as the seasons develop, so does she.

She changes.

She sees the change before her eyes.

She watches closely and carefully,

The seasons don’t skip a beat.

They are right on time, every-time.

Her surroundings are changing and her life is ever evolving.

There is a shift in the air and suddenly a shift in her heart.

Every season looks different.

They never surface exactly the same.

Neither does she.

She’s not the woman she once was,

she has developed,

she has fought,

she has persevered,

she has grown with all the life has thrown at her.

Just as the seasons develop, so does she.

She changes.