Seasons change for a reason
colors do for the season
Come spring, come summer, come fall
There's beauty in all
My tree, my friend
This has become a trend
No matter what, you are there
Sweet memories you share
Life in the living you bring out
with lessons you have learnt not
Birds and squirrels may desert you
standing still though
you change with the breeze
what we fail with ease
you stand tall, yet no attitude
we have one, no altitude but
It's cold, the leaves are clinging
you tell them it's worth leaving
letting go comes with no choice
yet you rejoice
seasons change for a reason
colors do for the season
Come spring, come summer, come fall
There's beauty in all
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