The Bers

You’ve arrived, you’re here.
I might put away fear.
The heat will subside.
In falling leaves I’ll confide,
Bringing peace and tranquility
Restoring my faith in humanity
Maybe.
Winter is the time for rest.
Spring’s the favorite of the rest.
This is the real time for renewal.
Keep on going, finding new fuel.
Stretching every moment
Heightening senses make everything potent.
The Summer never listened to me anyway.