forgottenmeadows

thoughts from my mind to yours

Old Poetry: Seasons

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Rainy Spring’s
Cheerful laughter,
plays like music
So sweet,

Auburn Autumn’s
Leaves falling,
Catching each note
Each beat,

Windy Winter’s
Silent whispers,
That reaches
Every soul,

Sunny Summers
Smiling faces,
Calling for all
once more.

Author: forgottenmeadows

I am a dreamer and a writer who loves to ponder on the words of the soul.

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