Four Seasons

This came to me in a dream. As soon as I woke, I had to write it down. Still trying to figure this one out.

Imagine the healing

power by taking

someone's hand and

asking them what's

wrong. 

 

Giving them a hug

and saying everything

is going to be alright. 

 

Telling them your

sorry when you have

broken their heart. 

 

Tears fall like rain,

sadness blankets a

tattered heart and

hope has flown away

like a balloon in a

thunderstorm. 

 

My four seasons are

the grounds to carry

on or darkness would

fall upon these eyes.