Wednesday 1 November 2017

Poem: Seasons


I wish
I can paint the pages
Of my life,
With different shades
Like the seasons;
For I want to feel
The change in me
That circles
The spring,
And reflects
I am alive
With ideas,
And I generate
Before the autumn steps,
With confidence and vigour,
And finally,
I taste success
And I go to rest
As the winter falls...

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