Seasons
I dream of winters far away
The snow drifts of tomorrows today
Dizzying swirls of delicate white
Here to greet the dark of night.
I dream of springs that鈥檚 yet to come
Marching in to silent drums
Blossom on the branch reveals
passing of the winter鈥檚 veil
I dream of summers long forgotten
Like fruits in summer鈥檚 heat gone rotten
Thirsting under the suns long gaze
I won鈥檛 regret wasting horrid summer days.
I dream of falls that鈥檚 here to stay
Under brilliant skies of gray.
Colorful storms of leaves so artful,
I鈥檝e never seen another season so beautiful.
Stave off the boredom that comes to consume the little time we have in our meaningless lives.
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