THE SEASONS OF LIFE

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THE SEASONS OF LIFE

 A weaver sits
 among the beautiful
 threads weaving a
 glorious tapestry.

 Brilliant colors
 reflect the seasons
 of life.

 

 Spring offers
 many hues of green,
 ever so soothing.
 When hearts are young,
 happy and care free.
 Having a promise for
 tomorrow.

 Still young enough to
 believe dreams will
 come true.

 

 Oh those days of summer
 with wonderful hot reds,
 thinking we have found
 our hearts delight.
 Enjoying the heat of
 the season, passion
 abounding.

 

Then Autumn turns leaves
 to many shades of gold,
 and cascade to the ground.
 Leaving painted pictures
 lying around. Looking at
 life differently.
 Knowledge obtainable.

 

 Finally the majestic
 days of winter, silver
 threads carefully enter-
 woven.

 In retrospect the greens,
 reds, golds, and silver
 threads have creating
 the wonderful seasons
 of life.

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