Won't spring last forever?

I am weak when it matters most. I don't know a thing. It has been sunny all my life. The chirping of the birds never stopped. The brook sang a gentle song as it bubbled past. Spring is nice. But spring doesn't last forever. I wont survive a winter's wind. I don't want winter to come. But I live through spring waiting for the terrible winter yet to come. Dreading it. Knowing well that I won't survive it.