Renaissance Poem by Abilash uttama

Once it was a tree full of zest
Leaves laden all over its chest
Enjoyed the gaze of sun in glade
Days passed by and charm began to fade
Crawled towards frailty as autumn begins to chase
It turned languid just in matter of days
Neither delight stays forever nor does grief stay
Time to cherish, spring is on its way
Once again twigs and flowers will sway
Birds will sing, birds will dance
Time for joy, time for renaissance