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warm winter
The summer has passed,
autumn's brilliance has faded
Some don't see it as part of the cycle
and have become grim and jaded
They want nothing to do with the light snow
floating from the sky all day
Because they're all in such a hurry
they have no time to play
But winter is part of the cycle
The trees, with their freezing sap
are just a sign that it's nature's turn
to take a well-deserved nap
The pattern will continue,
the colors will rise again.
The seasons never stop changing,
in the cycle that never ends.
