With The Changing Seasons

By , Mars, PA
The blooming flowers, the start of new life.
The Earth so fresh,ample, full of new strength.
Time to be happy, not a time for strife.
This wonderful time of such a short length.
The sun brings blazing,singeing fires around.
Time to relax, for renewing your mind.
Beauty surrounding, warm light to be found.
The falling leaves are all one of a kind.
Some may enjoy this bleak and frigid life.
While i would more adore, to stay inside.
The cold, so bitter, cuts you like a knife.
Inside, my place for warmth and to abide.
And once again, the seasons will repeat.
Forever and now, new things we do meet.





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