The Seasons

An everlasting cycle
of eternity;
Spring, the rebirth
and new life,
Dew on the grass
and daffodils blooming.
Summer, Gods love
At full height,
The crickets chirping
and scented grasses swaying.
Autumn, Summers life
blood running dry,
Golden leaves and
ripened conkers.
Winter, The breath
of fresh air,
With chirping robins and
falling snow.
All part of an everlasting
cycle of eternity.

by Johnny Golding

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great very good poem 8