Seasons

And then the petals fell, and the soul was laid bare, 
The seasons had changed, and the petals had to fall.

Did the rose cry when the petals fell?
                                        OR
Did it accept it as natures order, the cycle of life
                           AND                                         
 Wait patiently for the next spring,
 Hibernating and resting

For when the petals fall,is there anything we can do,
But to accept and rest, and wait for the next spring of life
And blossom again as beautiful as before...