Seasons of life
Theta was here stuck in winter
while everyone else
was in the spring of their life
- We spring into action as we are born
Adding to the rose of life another thorn
- We come into life needing a meaning
For we crave purpose because are souls are fleeting
- And when we find purpose and embrace our colors
Our heart and souls burn like endless summer
- For we shine with joy and also passion
For we found our true existence and its fashion
- For the pieces of life have began to fall
And we the people stand proud and tall
- For we found life and its true story
Life is meaningless until you give it glory
- And when you discover the meaning of life
Winter comes like a thief in the night
- For we don’t know when and are shrouded in fright
For we all do know we are on borrowed time
- So open your eyes and take in the sight
I present to you the seasons of life
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Author:
Ernie (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 1st, 2018 12:42
- Comment from author about the poem: The next poem will be "dark" to say the least in suggestion of a friend. This one was also a suggestion i hope the person is satisfied with it. As always feedback is welcome
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Comments1
A wonderful message on life, its meaning and its seasons that are comprised of the ups and downs we all must endure.
Great poem and thanks for sharing. 🙂
Thank you for the nice and generous words tamara, is it ok if i call you tam or tammy
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