Seasons

 

 I have felt the Bitter Cold that

 the Winter has to Hold.

I have felt the Warmth of Spring

and seen the Newness it Brings.

I have felt the Heat of the

Hot Sultry Summer.

I have felt the Chill, yet seen the

Beauty in the Death of Fall.

 

I have felt the Malice of Thoes

who like the Leaves of Fall,

Remain Dormant on the Ground.

I have felt the Fear of Another Winter,

but there are My

Children to Guide Along The Way.

I have felt Pain, like a Tree in Spring,

as the New Branches Emerge.

 

I have felt the Joy of Their

Budding in the Spring.

I have felt Their pride as They

Blossom in The Summer.

I have felt Their Sadness as Their

Leaves Hit the Ground in the fall.

 

I have felt the Presents of Thee,

Because Of This,

I Know What Will Be, Will Be.

 

"As I Am Me, And A Part Of Thee."

 Carol Beosen

Copyright & Published  1994

  used with permission

 

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