No Matter The Season
Here comes the birds
there goes the snow,
spring is nigh old man winter
must go.
It's time for rebirth
as the season draws near,
warm breezes approach
and the snow disappears.
I remember well awaiting
the day,
we'd put are boots and
gloves away.
Cabin fever only last
for a time,
God created each season
to enlighten our minds.
Not to bring hardship
but joy unspeakable,
the cold winds of winter
spring's hope will reveal.
The promise of tomorrow
memories we'll treasure,
lives in are minds and hearts forever.
There's a time and a season
we all must endure,
for every seed planted,
there's something more.
Rest easy tonight sleep
in his arms,
fear not there's no reason to
be alarmed.
You live you exist because
God gave you a purpose
life on this earth will
always be worth it.
No matter the season
Written By Kathy J Parenteau
Copyright © 03/16/2015
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Your poem is much more uplifting.
Ron
Thank you Kathy!
Sandie