When Winter Dies
When Winter dies it's always sad
The clouds begin to cry
The flowers grow to let us know
That Winter has said goodbye
Winter held on as long as she could
But she caught that Spring disease
Try as she might she lost the fight
To make her subjects freeze
When all of her snow begins to melt
It's more than she can take
She begins to fear her time is near
As Mother Nature plans her wake
Summer and Fall begin to watch
For they share the very same fate
They're already there as both of them stare
As Winter's arrival is late
They bury her somewhere far away
Away from prying eyes
Today rejected she'll be resurrected
Once again to rule the skies
Copyright © Larry Belt | Year Posted 2012
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