Seasons we breath

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