J.B. Smith

Through The Seasons

I hear the music from the trees
They create a warm and calming symphony
As the wind runs through the leaves
I have no need for wishing because I have you here with me

I see a new beginning as I lay across the sea of grass
Just above the horizon lie the dreams and aspirations, they drift amongst the clouds in the skies
A love destined to be, there comes a new hope at last
A forgotten happiness, an illusion too many, it’s the magic that’s seen through a child’s eyes

As the sands of time fall down through the hour glass
The stars have faded away but there’s no need to weep
A flashback into memories seep through as the clocks hands pass
There will come a brighter day filled with dreams where no mountain will be too steep

These words trickle off the tip off my tongue
Like does the morning snow off of a waking tree
A new season has begun
And these pedals bloom open beautifully

Like the girl I used to know
Whose smile could brighten your day
Through her touch she would share her glow
And in your heart she would stay

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, November 24, 2009

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  • Ben Burgess (11/24/2009 5:41:00 AM)

    Another brilliant poem enjoyed every line,10/10

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