The
seasons of our lives
We
wake up every day
Watch
the sunshine
Listening
to the whispering
The
rising sun smiling in the sky
The
golden rays splashing wide
The
long shadows never want to hide
The
different shapes emerging to our eyes
The
revving of vehicles
Driving
along straight faces
Beating
the clock on its dash boards
They
never want to be late
The
drizzling rain for a while
The
warm sun never wants to share
It
makes its presence felt in the full light
In
the sky turning white and blue
The
seasons of our lives
The
same old stories will be told
Maybe
with different faces
The
familiar roads and signs say it all
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