Mary J Ward - What Seasons Bring

Mary J Ward - What Seasons Bring

Mountain tops so high, they reach up to the sky. br Where do clouds go to, when they disappear and hide. br This is a question I have often wondered why. br Waterfalls that rush through a opening in the trees. br The sweet smell of wildflowers, blowing with the br summer breeze. br All the beauty that comes when summer turns to fall. br The leaves turn so many colors, like a painting on a wall. br Once you see it, you always will recall. br The winter winds that blows in, and strips them from the trees. br Like a thief came in the night, that takes and then he flees. br The clouds burst open and spill, a blanket so cold and white. br The moon seems gray and dreary, no warmth from its light. br The bluebirds, and robins, that all flew to the south. br I am not really sure I wonder where they go br The flowers seem to pop there heads out, br and take a peek around. br No longer is that icy chill deep in the ground. br Spring has spread beauty and new life around. br Never take life for granted. br When it is lost or it is gone. br That is all there is.


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Uploaded: 2014-06-12

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