Seasons To Life

Summers breeze fades in time, Just as life must pass us by. Time must leave the past alone, As lambs are born and then are gone. Gently goes the winters hum, Summers passed its work is done. The closets open it old my friend, Like the rose picked from the stem. It's wilting with nothing to show, It's beauty ended with ice cold snow. Silence is broke with leaves from the trees bears must sleep and fish must swim continuing the circle it's in. The earth must spin the loop must roll, We must glide from young to old. Tears must fall and laughter shared, Some must die and others will live. The rose will flower and the sun will shine. Every ones lives as seasons come by, Like winter will pass with glitches and foes. Its not how we live or how we will die, It's how we can say I lived in my life.