Seasons - America

First came the winter

And then came the morning

Bright coral branches that pass you again

Down from the meadow and onto the seashore

Came the vast checkerboard kingdom of men

Sun radiates gold infrarays

Time to prepare for the fall

Harvest the corn, watch for the storm

Soon we will hear winter call

Ice on the pond, won’t stay too long

Too thin to walk it today

Ice on the pond, something went wrong

Frost must be lost on the way

Evening is falling

The tree is a silhouette

As seen by the teddy bear

Watching his den

Spring came so quickly

That I did not see her

Just turn around

And she’s coming again

Wind chimes along, rising at dawn

Seasons in circles too match

Each comes along, singing his song

Burying thoughts of the past