Short rhyming poem about the change of seasons.

The leaves turn colors
Before they hit the ground
The wind comes through
And moves them all around

The cold comes in
And the seasons change
When the summer’s gone
It is not the same

The sun sleeps longer
The moon shows more light
The ground becomes covered
And the snow is so white

The blink of an eye
The quickness of a smile
The holidays pass
It has been a while

We watch the ground melt
No more white glare
Spring is here
Love is in the air

The days are getting longer
The days seem to last
But it seems only for a moment
Before the season will pass

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  • A Arthur Joyce on Sep 6, 2010

    All though my poem is titled seasons and and about the same.
    It is really about how quickly time passes.
    Enjoy the moment at all times ,experiences are great but memories are treasuresed.

    A.Arthur Joyce

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