Season

Season

A Poem by Melanie Jane Boicourt Shanks

You are a season to me.
There is a reason to be,
At the right place in the right time.
It's not just yours and not just mine.
We are the universe right now.
And what we do determines how
The future is to be conceived.
Created by what we believed.
Created by what we believe.
The future is what we conceive.
Created by what we believe.
There is a universal love.
A force so high it's not above.
It's in everything you are.
And also in the farthest star.
It's in the beauty and the pain.
It's in the sun and in the rain.
It's everywhere your eyes can see.
It's everything you try to be.
It's everything you try to be.
It's everywhere your eyes can see.
It's everything you try to be.

© 2013 Melanie Jane Boicourt Shanks


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Added on September 16, 2013
Last Updated on September 18, 2013

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Melanie Jane Boicourt Shanks
Melanie Jane Boicourt Shanks

Fort Wayne, IN



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I have been writing since I knew how. Before that I would just draw pictures to tell a story. My true passion is poetic lyrics. That is mostly what I am inspired to write. I have been dabbling in othe.. more..

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