Seasons Of the Sun

Seasons, don’t be sad,

Although you never seem to be constant.

The autumn and the spring,

Fall and the summer

I don’t think you’d be noticed

Without the other.

Flowers, they bloom and fade.

But did I even notice the spring.

Happiness, don’t be fooled.

You’re not the only that everyone needs

I don’t think you’d be spotted without the pain and the suffering.

Raindrops; serene and luscious.

To watch and gaze upon you,

Doubtful yet I love you.

This time I wonder,

If it’s the sour or the sweetness.

That my life has turned

And how we all behaved.

I ran with the fire,

And you kept on fueling.

I dropped them in the woods

And made a beautiful sparkle.

I noticed I was fooled again

Disguise is what it was

Fire inevitably, the danger was.