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
Copyright © Elizabeth Williamson | Year Posted 2010
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