Changing Seasons
Bright is the light
On a dark, gloomy night
Over the city of Denver
In Spring.
The sound of cars
On a slick, wet street
And the splash of feet
In the puddles of Summer's rain.
But soon seasons change
Like the red leaves on a tree
And the Fall has come to arrive.
With all the trees bare and all the leaves dry
White flakes of snow fall from the sky
With every Spring, Summer, and Fall
Comes the coldest season of all -
Beautiful Winter
Laced with suttle shades of blue and pale white.
by Majime
(rawr, rawr...don't steal.)
Bright is the light
On a dark, gloomy night
Over the city of Denver
In Spring.
The sound of cars
On a slick, wet street
And the splash of feet
In the puddles of Summer's rain.
But soon seasons change
Like the red leaves on a tree
And the Fall has come to arrive.
With all the trees bare and all the leaves dry
White flakes of snow fall from the sky
With every Spring, Summer, and Fall
Comes the coldest season of all -
Beautiful Winter
Laced with suttle shades of blue and pale white.
by Majime
(rawr, rawr...don't steal.)
