Age of the Seasons

In the leafs of the fall

Through the snow in the cold

The weather seasons change

Though I grow old

Wisdom is something you grow into

It's about learning and going through things 

You may not want to

The weather may change

Through snow or the rain

The wrinkles on my face

Wont remain the same

Though my hair my grow grey

And my skin may change

The seasons will be the same

Snow when it is cold

Sunny when it is hot

Watching the seasons change

Has gotten me through a lot

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I like the change of the seasons. Nice to see the world change. Spring is rebirth. I like to see the earth come alive again. Thank you for sharing the excellent poem for the seasons.
Coyote