Season After Season
Sitting upon a rivers
Bank
Watching the leaf's
Turn brown
Season after season
Looking for a reason
Why everything must
End like a season
We hunger for love
We hunger for touch
Only to end in a rut
Lost within thoughts
Again beneath
The rivers my
Tears shall hide..
Like the hidden
Echoes beneath
The sky's
Copyright © Venita Schindler | Year Posted 2016
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