MY EFFORT AT PROMPT #4

WHEN I THINK OF SPRING?

I think of life
Once laying dormant
In Winter but now
Unfolding majestically before
Our eyes to behold 
Life anew
The blooming  
Of rosebuds and
How do they know 
It's Springtime 
To open
To lift their leaves
To heaven in prayer
To embrace new birth
With sweet scents of
Radiant red petals 
Permeating the air 
We breathe with the
Cosmic energy necessary
For all to survive
To flourish
Again