"Spring"

So a few weeks ago, I wrote a poem for a contest at my school. It's titled "Spring". I think I wrote it mostly because I was so depressed about winter. I even learned at school that girls like spring better than winter, and tend to feel a little sad when it's cold out. And I totally agree. I love spring and summer. Who doesn't? Anyways, here's the poem:

As the warm air chilled,
My heart was filled,
With a sadness I had not known.

The flowers all died,
And as I cried,
The ground was covered with snow.

Months and months passed,
Before the soft green grass,
Came back to the meadows.

The sun came back out,
Animals ran about,
And daffodils grew in rows.