The Passing Days

by mary k. taurus - Not entered

WITH EACH PASSING DAY
THE YEAR BRINGS CHANGE
IN EVERY FALLEN COLORED LEAF
BRINGS THE INEVITABLE WINTER SLEEP 
AND WHEN SPRING RAINS DO FALL
THEY YIELD NEW LIFE'S CALL
AND IN THE PASSING DAYS
GIVE WAY TO WARMER DAYS
CLOUDS WILL THUNDER OVER
MOMENTARILY DARKENING LIFE
BUT THEY TOO WILL PASS
AND LIFE AGAIN IS BRIGHT
A YEAR IS FULL OF CHANGE
SEASONS WILL COME AND GO
SO TOO IS LIFE ITSELF
IN WHICH WE MUST LEARN 
TO LIVE AND LOVE AND GROW.

Reason for writing:

    i was asked to write a poem for my school's anthology to grace the cover, and so i am very pleased to share this with the rest of you as well    

Birth sign: Not entered
Date created: 1997-03-30 18:18:24
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:39:22
Poem ID: 46808

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