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When Winter Dies

When Winter dies it's always sad The clouds begin to cry The flowers grow to let us know That Winter has said goodbye Winter held on as long as she could But she caught that Spring disease Try as she might she lost the fight To make her subjects freeze When all of her snow begins to melt It's more than she can take She begins to fear her time is near As Mother Nature plans her wake Summer and Fall begin to watch For they share the very same fate They're already there as both of them stare As Winter's arrival is late They bury her somewhere far away Away from prying eyes Today rejected she'll be resurrected Once again to rule the skies

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 4/13/2012 6:31:00 PM
Outstanding, Larry. Another great write. Enjoyed. Nice going. Have a great weekend. Ralph
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