In Spring, there where daydreams and crushes
Wind blowing through the rushes
In spring,there where no worries or cares
Just waist-long hair
In Summer,there was true love and marriage
In summer, there were goals and growth
two babies in a carriage
And responsibility that went with both
In Fall, there was quiet and new romance
Lessons in chance
In fall, there were reflections and memories
Of a life that seemed hurried
In Winter, there are grandkids and pains
that ached in the rain
In winter, there is peace and faith
In Life, lived fully
Without waste, given it's best
