Seasons

Short Poem About Time passing with the seasons

 

    

Spring will come when flowers bloom

But It'll leave us all too soon

To start the dawning of a summer day

Which then to will fade away.

The autumn leaves will fall and pile

But only for a little while.

Even snowflakes in a winter flurry

Are replete with rush and hurry.

Time gives us no rhyme or reason

For the passing days of each new season.

Author's Note

My first one so I know it's not the best.

Reviews

[LipglossKiller]

Not bad for a first poem! It takes a lot of courage to post your first for everyone to see!
This is great! Everything flows well and it makes perfect sense. Hope you keep writing!

[Ian Faraway]

First poems? It's great. Tip: Check typos to - too (line 4) Keep it up, you have potential to do great writes!