Through the Ages
The ice age has long gone
A history of pain and abandon
The world is tired of all the strain
The hatred has melted away
The new age has been born
Colors of love has adorned
The skies of humanity
Yet we still felt the enmity
Of the past winter, so harsh
It had been and all have starved
For the age of fortune
But realized it is an opportune
That I must take
To ensure it is in the make
Spring rains may have drenched us
But with them, quenched is our thirst
For the Source of that love
Has been found coming from above
Like the sun that suddenly broke through
A sky charged with so much gloom
And we feel deeply the rebirth
That comes with Spring's mirth
And around the corner
Approaches the age of Summer.
By CarolineCecile
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