Seasons have reasons?

by aga   Mar 3, 2006


Have you ever wondered why there were cold winters and warm summers?

The winter day,
so strong and Grey,
were we sit and wait, for the summer
skate,

Winter the coldness but also loneliness
were we found sadness
which turns into madness.

Summer the warm days,
were we play around the crazy maze.
We swim and gaze
at the beautiful haze.

Summer the happiness and joyness,
when everybody's together.
just like a bird and feather.

Spring, the beginning of things,
which was rules by all kings.
We wait for the blooming of things,
just like a baby angel to get wings.

Spring meaning new life,
When we play and dance,
for the joyness of new livings,

Now Fall, the calmness and shyest
season we know.
We play in the leaves that fall,
and we also crawl,

Fall meaning cold and calm
waiting for that last bomb
to fall and to make it winter again.

These seasons we know well,
just like the tingling of bells,
we will listen to what they have to say.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Micky

    Kool

  • 18 years ago

    by Micky

    Good job