Seasons Change Poem by Alexander Foald

As we watch the seasons change
As our feelings grow closer to each
I’m barely seeing the way you look at me now
Is some kind of different from the first time we know

What do I do now when I’m not without you
What do I do, if I ever take my life on my own
Such a chance never missed any day through
For some man like me, it’s the work of miracle alone

There are flowers between you and me
Grateful sounds of bell chimed in the morning
As we wake up from our bottomless dream
So many things have changed, yet I remember you