SEASONS, TIME

After the long winter days,

The days went brighter,

The grass, became greener, 

And flowers, started blooming.

A soft breeze, gently blowing,

Catches the leaves of the trees,

And blows them through the air,

While life, became Autumn.

After days and weeks,

I realized, that time, 

Was going away, 

As quick as a tide.

Forever, I learned,

That,

We can never, go back in time,

But we can do something, 

To change.

~SnowyKitten