write a poem using the prompt "the changing of the seasons never change my hurt"

Answer 1

As the leaves fall with a gentle sigh
And winter's chill creeps slowly by
The changing of the seasons dance
Yet my heart remains in a somber trance

The springtime blooms with colors bright
But inside, my sorrow takes flight
Summer's warmth and lazy days
Cannot chase the clouds away

Autumn comes with golden hue
Yet my pain remains ever true
The changing of the seasons shift
But my hurt lingers, a heavy gift

Time may pass and days may turn
But my heart still yearns and burns
The changing of the seasons may flow
But my hurt is a constant, never letting go

So as the world around me shifts and turns
My hurt remains, forever it churns
The changing of the seasons never change my hurt
A heavy burden that I must bear, never to avert.