• Passing Seasons
    Summer
    I see your face
    Among many friends
    I watch your pace
    To no end
    Fall
    I watch from the side
    Admiring you
    I look into your eyes
    So silent and true
    Winter
    I hear you say
    So nice and neatly
    How cool it is
    To finally meet me
    Spring
    But alas thats lost and gone forever
    My feelings left with the winter weather
    The love is gone admiration faded
    And now our time is very dated
    I cannot explain my reasons
    But I can say
    My feelings left like passing seasons.