Poe 081

Green and colorful

I try to change

I'm gray and dead

In the middle it is easy

In the end nothing changes

To change

As a way

That narrows

Switch to

There remain rhymes

To describe

The rain outside

Falls

Like a song

Dawn

As drops on roses

Unthankful

As full crystal

Brims

The dream

A better world

Colorful

Summer breeze

In the winter

As the lines

That end

Something beautiful described

But in the end

Nothing has changed

Still gray

For in contrast

It's bigger

The pleasure