Seasons

 

Country Garden by Forgottenbee

Country Garden by Forgottenbee

 

I sit and dream of lazy days 

beach strolls with ease

summers evening’s breeze

while at stars we gaze

 

Hand in hand without a care

through fields we tramp

Autumn cold and damp

breath smoke like in the air

 

Gentle whispered talks

Future plans made firm

Traits and quirks to learn

Through Winter’s snow we walk

 

Life’s cycle starts again in Spring

Family created together

Parades in the park for pleasure

For us a new chapter begins

 

By Bryony Brook

 

 

 

 

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