Rewritten by Bruce Pearson
February 2, 2018
Seasons of life
Outside the Sun is shining, the air is cold, snow blankets the fertile ground,
Life below waits, patient spring will set it free.
Then, as if by magic,
it begins to come alive, the birds sing their songs, trees turn to green,
flowers bud and blossom.
Earth abounds in beauty, we watch, and seasons change.
Nature, like the moods of man, it seems like the fall of life and, we watch,
and the season’s change, spring begins and,
we too abound in beauty.
Our soul knows, yes, our soul knows.