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Posted by on February 25, 2017


There is a season of fun and laughter
Carefree days when dreams are new
Of looking forward to a future

When life is good and troubles few

There is a season of beginnings
A time to work, a time to sow
When we learn of loss and winnings

That there are times of ebb and flow

A time to find that special someone
The one true love, that’s genuine
Ending happily ever after

When two hearts become entwined

After summer comes the autumn
What we’ve sown we now shall reap
A time to gather close our love ones

When we cherish what we keep

There is a season of forgiveness
A time to mend, old wounds to heal
When we learn what is important

What is fake and what is real

Then at last comes the winter
 Old bones feel the icy chill
But a new world is waiting for us

Heaven lies beyond the hill

Sue Ikerd
May 27, 2016

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One Response to Seasons

  1. Janet

    Love your poems!

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