Nothing stays the same as all things pass into yesterday. |
The Day Will Pass A poem by... Johnson 241...4... Ice comes in the winter and will stay, 'tis the time to be frigid everyday; Icicles are hanging from the roof; It's winter and you have the proof. It's cold and you're chilled to the bone; Times you feel depressed and all alone. Rebirth in the spring and life matures For winter dull drums nature has its cures. New life being born at every turn; Time to awaken and a time to learn. Life will flourish all the time outside; It's a happy time; nature has its pride. Summer comes and things get hot; Causing minds to be happy, but our flesh to rot. Rot from hazardous rays of the sun; What do we care? We're all having fun! Celebrating all of the pleasant days; Fun and good times in spite of the haze. Pretty colors in Fall, but they don't stay; Life passes from today into yesterday. A brisk chill in the wind swept air; Life is still simple with nary a care; But a rush of urgency is in the air; We know that winter will soon be there. Things run their course and have a season And for that there is a very good reason, Because, all days pass into yesterday; Good and bad times all fade away. Nothing lingers long...no, nothing will stay Because all days pass into yesterday. ******************************************************************************************************************** Forced rhymes?--You bet they are--Do you think that rhymes just happen magically?--No!....of course not!!!...The poet must write with the purpose of making the words rhyme, so....in that way... the rhymes are forced--You no like? Don't read my stuff as I force all my lines to rhyme--That is MY STYLE!!!-- +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "In GOD I trust!!!"--How about you?-- +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ |