" Our Life In The Form Of Season's "

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Life



As cold as the snow,

that hit's the ground.

Shivering moment's,

that's been found.

Now moving along,

into the spring.

Warming our souls,

that's what it'll bring.

Summer has came,

it's finally here.

No more lonelines,

no more fear.

It passed by to quick,

now it is fall.

Was there anything,

there at all?

Winter is back,

all is gone.

Do we need more time,

to be alone.



Dedicated To Our Inner--Self



Author's Notes/Comments: 

This poem basically shows that we have inside of ourselves loneliness that occurs when we think that no one is around. But think about it we're never alone. God is with us all the time!

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