"Season's of Life"

"Season's of Life"

There's a place that I visit

When I want to think

over a bridge to a special tree

Then to nature I can link

When I visit during the winter

It looks ugly and bent to me

So naked in this habitat

No beauty can I see

I visit during spring time

There are buds of promise to unfold

Giving birth to another season

Like in the good book I've been told

Going in the heat of summer

It has changed in many ways

Flowers they have all bloomed

Bringing joy to all my days

When I go again in fall

I see it's leaves begin to die

My memory now brings me back

As I remember Mamma's pumpkin pie

Winter always turns to spring time

As does summer turn to fall

Some seasons are not as pretty

But you better learn to love them all

©2011 Ginger Sizemore

 

 Ecclesiastes 3:1

For everything there is a season, and a time for every purpose under heaven: