Seasons

                            I noticed just the other day
                            While driving across town
                            The leaves were red and golden,
                            Falling to the ground.

                            Fall is on our doorstep,
                            Winter knocking on the door.
                              I had my share of snow last year
                              I really don't want more.

                            Then I think of what comes after,
                            Spring flowers then summer sun.
                            And for that I will patient
                            For winter to be done.