Seasons
A gentle breeze caresses your face,
as another season passes.
Another winter harsh and cold,
filters through your soul.
Spring comes to warm your heart,
gently thawing the ice.
Seasons change as all the world
will go flying by.
It happens everyday,
blink once and all will
pass before your very eyes.
©K.Chun 1997
Copyright © Kristy Chun | Year Posted 2014
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