The Seasons Of My Mind
So very deep within
the seasons of my mind,
lives all the vivid memories
of the ones who left my side.

Some were special friends,
or family members devine.
Some were special lovers,
of the sweet and tender kind.

Where shall I put their memories
on those cold and windy nights?
Or when there is a gentle breeze
on a Summer day so bright.

Where shall I hide my tears
on a blooming Spring time day?
Or on a golden Autumn night,
when the witches and goblins play.

The many seasons of my mind.
Times of people and different events.
I will always savor the moments
of the people who came and went!




Written by:  S. Matheson
9/6/2003
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