Elizabeth Williamson Poet I do not know?

Seasons Which You Love

nature is full of life 
everything you see or turn to is beautiful
you love to see how everything looks
you smell the rose's that grow in the summer
you hear the birds in the spring 
you roll around in the fresh grass 
you throw snowballs in the winter
seasons change every year
you change with them as months go by 
you stare at the tree's which lose there leaves 
you wonder where the birds go when they fly off
you hope to see everything to go back way they use to be 
you want the birds to stay 
you want to feel the leaves on the branchs of tree's
you want the fresh grass between your toe's 
you want the day when you smell flower's and love there secent 
you want the day when you go back to the way you use to be
the day you go to when you love nature and the beautiful scene 
which you make the wish on the shooting stars laying in the grass 
that it will pass by again to do all the things you love doing when the seasons come and go by

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