"Live each season as it passes" entry

A contest entry

Four seasons of life


Spring comes when we are born,
Everything is new,
Nothing has been worn,
As we learn what we never knew.

Summer comes as we grow,
Bringing you sunshine,
When mum ties your bow,
Making you follow one straight line.

Autumn comes much later,
As we shed a life,
To make it better,
Which is for many a great dive.

Winter comes as it gets cold,
Letting our death take it's hold.



by G.Lover