Hello, I've been gone for quite some time now. And only recently have I been able to come up with something to write. I think its okay, but I'd like to know what you think, thanks.
Seasons change four times a year.
The leaves fall to the ground,
the snow begins to melt,
and the colors come to life.
It's easy to talk about the season's,
and how the colors fade with ease.
There's no problems in the way,
nothing to make it stop.
People have seasons too.
Ours aren't as beautiful.
Our changes aren't as graceful,
and the colors are not so pretty.
Someone breaks down,
and falls to their knees.
Everything they've ever experienced,
is escaping through the tears that fall from their eyes.
We are only human.
You can't expect us to be perfect.
We all have different seasons,
will you accept mine?
.:.:~]you clicked your heals and wished for me[~:.:.