Sunday, March 13, 2011

Poem ~ Seasons Of Our Lives ~ by PGA

 The falling leaves of Autumn 
prepares the way for a cold Winter.
The cold does not last forever. 
Soon it'll be Spring.
And Spring gradually warms up 
to a joyous Summer.
Very much so, 
like the Seasons Of Our Lives.
~~~
 PGA (2008Jun3,1017hrs)
~~~.

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