Seasons

Winter days feel oh so short Colds or flu you may have caught Winter nights feel oh so long The balance is really wrong

But winter moves into spring We hear the birds start to sing We leave behind days of gloom Brightened with the flowers bloom

When spring starts to get warm Holiday plans begin to form Wondering where we’d like to stay When we get to go away

We yearn for the summer’s sun So we can go out and have fun Especially when days are bright And there are long hours of light

But soon leaves begin to fall For it’s autumn after all Another year rushing past Nothing seems it’s here to last

Winter once again comes round It’s awfully cold on the ground The year now draws to its end Surely time we can’t extend?

March 2025 © Mary Deaves