The
season of family
The
days that it brings
The
smiling faces
The
close unit of time
The
years may have gone by
The
season of our times
It
never will be forgotten
When
the shadows walk behind
The
crack of jokes
The
moments of the time
The
strumming of strings
The
season of vibration
The
season of family
The
generation that will come
The
web of our footprints
The
season of our times
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