The Season For The Times Poem by Randy Briggs
The Season For The Times
The flowers are here,
the season has come.
The season for loving,
for those who are young.
In the air these seasons are flowing,
flowing like water through a mountain stream.
People looking for someone to love,
someone to hold,
someone to hug.
The flowers are here,
the season has come.
The season for loving,
for those who are young.
The season is now.
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