I\'ve seen the seasons come and go
smelled perfume of spring felt cold of snow
listened to nightingales sing
ripples in a pond form ring after ring
risen from my knees
kissed by mother nature\'s breeze
blanketed by velvet night
browned by sun\'s summer might
torn by gales in the fall
spread my seeds and leaves over all
left my clothes on my chair
snow\'s of age in my hair