March Poem by Vinaya Joseph

March, a herald of awakening,
As winter's grip begins retreating.
With every breeze, a whispered call,
To rise again, to stand tall.

In March's breath, the air feels light,
As sunbeams melt the frost's last bite.
The earth awakes from its slumber deep,
As nature dances from its wintry sleep.

With each new bloom and sprouting bud,
March paints the world in colors so vivid.
A symphony of life, reborn anew,
In every meadow, every avenue.

March winds carry dreams on high,
As aspirations soar into the sky.
A time for growth, for change, for chance,
As we embrace life's eternal dance.

So let us welcome March's embrace,
And greet each day with joy and grace.
For in its midst, we find the key,
To unlock the door to destiny.