changing seasons
these seasons are changing rapidly,
the trees are lovely and green .... but then begin to change colors,
soonto a lovely yellow,
but then start to get weak and fall.
they blow away in the wind.
this cold white slowly starts to take over this colorful scene.
Now so plain, soon it starts over again the colors starting to fill in like a coloring book.
but why do i have to leave these vivid seasons, why must you pull me away to these two seasons of only sun and rain.
i would rather see the change i see now all year long, so please let me stay here, and not go with you to this land you call paradise.
i will forever be glad to see these changing seasons.
the trees are lovely and green .... but then begin to change colors,
soonto a lovely yellow,
but then start to get weak and fall.
they blow away in the wind.
this cold white slowly starts to take over this colorful scene.
Now so plain, soon it starts over again the colors starting to fill in like a coloring book.
but why do i have to leave these vivid seasons, why must you pull me away to these two seasons of only sun and rain.
i would rather see the change i see now all year long, so please let me stay here, and not go with you to this land you call paradise.
i will forever be glad to see these changing seasons.