How like the seasons is our life,
We face the sunshine, storms and strife;
As seasons come, so they must go,
We are enjoined within that flow.
In spring we start our journey new,
When flowers bloom and skies are blue;
The trees are budding, birds will sing,
With youth in bloom, it's always spring.
'Tis summer soon, we are mature,
Face love and kids, home and career;
It's harvest time, success we seek,
These sounds of summer leave us weak.
Then autumn calls to have it's say,
The foliage falls, the hair turns gray;
The chill descends and soon the frost,
We think, perhaps on things we lost.
Old winter grips with snow and cold,
We watch our destined fate unfold;
As now we near our time to go
And seek life's final afterglow.
Sentimental. Very beautiful with a wonderful feel while reading. The flow of rhythm and harmony all there. Enjoyed very much.
God gracious! ! ! I adore the rhyming, its well composed, and it steals the reader away. I normally used to do lots of rhyming when I started writing poems, but as time grew, I had to swerve and try out other ways, that were not made up of to much rhyming, it was hard though, but I broke through, and now, I could say; I could cook up a poem with the both spice. Really I look forward seeing more of ur works. Good luck with ur life endeavours and never forget dat But always believe u could do better. kudos! Kingfemi
We face the sunshine, storms and strife and learn many things from troubles we face. We become acquainted with all the seasons. Spring to summer we learn all arts. An excellent natural poem is well penned..5 stars..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I really enjoy this poem Melody rhymes and style...and the way you connects the season and the life are incredible! !