Season Poem Poem by brittney vincelette
Season Poem
The leaves grow green on this summer evening
the flowers grow to start a new begining
its winter now and its very cold
now my soul is very old
now the leaves fall off the tree
and my soul is still waiting to be free
the seasons change from time to time
and i cant seem to escape to that world in my mind
so take your turn and step into the light
now its time to goodnight
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