Branches

Seasonal changes are all so beautiful, seeing the changes in the trees. The transitions from spring to summer and then from summer to fall and into winter, then back again to spring in time. It shows us that the world is always changing and time goes on, like a river or the wind. Here is a seasonal poem I've finished up that I'd like to share with you. Please share your thoughts with me as well, I'd love to hear what you have to say. Thanks!

Branches

In the spring the trees all bloom

And paint the blue sky new

They light the clouds each afternoon

And paint the pastures too

In summer sun the trees all sway

And dance in whispering wind

They look like children as they play

And to the laughter tend

In the fall the tress all praise

And wear their garbs of gold

They shine like kings in royal blaze

And like the kings grow old

In winter harsh the trees all freeze

And gather the falling snow

They hold their breath and loose their leaves

And dream of summer’s glow

With every season all are showing

The branches ever all are growing

                                                         - Piper Quinn