Renewal

Like a breath of fresh air flushed into a stale room,
the slight fragrance of lilies in blossom during spring.

Reawakened? or Re-born? the cycle of life never ends,
past occurences return, present happenings appear,
the future awaits.

No one knows the answer, Fate isn't pre-determined it is created.
Dreams lay unfufilled, hope makes you live on.