like the seasons is our life face the sunshine storms and strife as seasons come so they must go we are enjoined within that flow in spring we start our journey new when flowers bloom and skies are blue trees are budding birds will sing youth in bloom its always spring then summer soon we are mature face love and kids home and career its harvest time success we seek sounds of summer leave us weak then autumn calls to have its say the foliage falls hair turns gray the chill descends and soon the frost we think, perhaps on things we lost old winter grips with snow and cold watch our destined with fate unfold as now we near our time to go and seek lifes final afterglow
Posted on: Mon, 07 Jul 2014 01:13:13 +0000
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