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Some times I take for granted those,
Seasons God gave us all.
Rain or snow,
Sun or no,
Each season is a ball.
To see the beauty of the world,
I need just look through glass.
They're white or gray,
Near every day,
I watch the the clouds go past.
I do not need a clear blue sky,
To know the world's beauty.
I love the rain,
It is no pain,
Loving is my duty.
Although I dearly love the sun,
To shine near every day.
With warming light,
And cool night,
While on my bed I lay.
And snow, how I love it falling,
It's beauty evident.
In Winter time,
I love the rhymes,
Singing Where 'er I went.
My message now, I do suppose,
To anyone reading:
Enjoy the season,
No need for reason,
For life can be fleeting.
- by The Real Meltinus |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/11/2009 |
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- Title: Seasons
- Artist: The Real Meltinus
- Description: A poem I made up because I take Fall and Spring for granted most of the time, and I never really think about what they do for the world. But I also through Summer and Winter in cause it would make sense to have them all. Thanks for reading!
- Date: 05/11/2009
- Tags: seasons winter summer fall spring
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