When September have to say goodbye to summer...

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CHANGING LEAVES

 

As I shuffle down the path leading through the park,

As the days grow shorter now and soon it will be dark.

I realize that life is like the seasons we live through,

Life is like the changing seasons always changing too.

Only then we realize that life has changed so fast,

Only then we realize that nothing ever last.

Life goes through the seasons as the years accumulate,

Many times we long for summer when it is too late.

 

~ excerpts from the poem of James A. Kisner ~

 

 

 

 

Done