Autumn's colors wane,
Winter time draws near.
As nights grow longer,
The days I long for,
Slowly disappear.
Seasons gradually change,
It's hard to know they're here.
When they're gone,
Life moves on,
You've lived another year.
So it goes, on and on,
No way to turn it back.
Raindrops fall,
Soon it all,
Fades and turns to black...
Copyright © November 2009
Kevin Mooney
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