Seasons
By tinaport
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
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In the wintry days of darkness
Fiery candles burn bright light
Willing prisoner in my home
No desire to take flight
I've slept too long
Please wake me
As the tallest steeple rings
Yes, finally I'm happy
These days of beautiful Spring!
Now, sultry days of Summer
Sand facing
Sea and sky
It's what I have been waiting for
It's easy to see why
With changing leaves upon me
Reflections of the past
While crisp clean air whips by me
How long will this Fall last?
And as in every season
One thing is always true
My friend, you're always with me
Yes, I'm thinking of you
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