Glorious end

Spring means new,
Spring means life,
Spring means beauty in the facade of change.
New leaves grow,
Old leaves bow,
Replacement in full blow,
Taking cue from the season,
I wanna change,
Everything bad, everything not so good,
People holding me back,
People sucking me dry,
People, things everything.
This season for a change,
Let’s bring the change,
Make a new page,

A beginning with glorious end.

Above poem is in response to:

https://scvincent.com/2017/03/02/thursday-photo-prompt-spring-writephoto/