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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I don't know why- Let me just try- Our Seasons come And for no reasons They dry Our Times come And for true reasons They change Our Opportunities come And for more reasons they turn When seasons end Its hard to know For We cant let go of them Even when they cease to rain We still think they reign We badly want them to remain So we carry the pain This pain We however Get used of the laughter We fail to see the shattered Routes We stick on the passed path We expect the last rain drop However we drop drop And drop drop we become The Drop We Cry for the lost Even when nothing is left Left to cheer on Our nature remains We want started seasons to stay For reasons we clearly cant say we get fond of former seasons each day And postpone later ones meant for us to praise We stick to the path Meant for our past We stay lost In love never found We all do Love the same routines Cry for the same people Fight for the same things Same seasons Same reasons When a season ends We cling on its memories And before we know A new season is wrecking away When love ends We stick on the same pleas And before we know A flesh love is breaking away A new song grows old A new job gets boring A new friendship stinks Just because our past We dearly hold Shadows haunt us Our future goes captive Our past reigns We still go analog Still hold on the bulk junk in our memories Just because digital is costly We still pay our treasures to our past Our precious tears fall Just because our hearts still cling on.. To people who came in our lives For specific reasons And for one Season A Stand Up Season Our great fears Just became our masters We don't know Where our courage went That strength to wipe the tears away To love Again And Again And again Till The Rain We All Long To Hold Has Finally Fallen Our Love Has Finally Grown To That Of The Cross
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