For decades, I've traveled this same road
On this old path, where memories clung
Green shoots of spring, a hopeful start,
Then summer's bright sun, warming the heart
Autumn's colorful breeze, of once vibrant leaves,
Remembering loved ones from bygone days
Wintery snow, a silent solitude,
Reflecting smiles on so many memories
The trees stand tall, a patient watch,
As seasons turn, with tender touch
This road, a time path unfurled,
Holding echoes of cherished recollections
Each step a crisped soft low,
Of love that blossoms, and seeds sowed
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