Winds of Change

WINDS OF CHANGE By James Edward Lee Sr. It's the darkness, yet God spoke light He spoke A word there was life This the dawn of the first autumn The winds of change I am co created by God the Father Along with my earthy father and mother While along the son still shines The winds of change Now being human, isn't privilege It is a gift that God gives us Once a young boy But I started to grow The winds of change The grasses are growing, flowers blossoming The trees branches are waving to God The roots at the bottom of the trunks are kneeling I find this myself quite odd The winds of change The spring seasons give reason for the butterflies While by and by I grow into manhood I spy a woman I ask her would she be my bride This is in the frozen of winter The winds change In the heat of the summer co creativity Now growing now married with a family The sun rises as the family 2 now grows to 3 Where is the time going Now into night day has passed The winds change 08/30/17 FOR CONTEST: Winds of Change Sponsored by: Julie Leigh Rodehever