A New Season

Its always like a new beginning for a new day,
with all that left in us as old memories still stay,
some may go by our ways, yet some may just live,
some comes new yet in every way a same way.
Lights up and beds down nothing is new yet,
but a new day, with just a memory of something new.
Broken are some dreams ,some are made new
its our season all around that we can see.
Nothing new nothing old life's just going on,
a season, a new season is for a new start.
New with and "s" changes another history
yet its always a new season in hand to see.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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