• Registered: 2010-02-18
  • Posts: 52

Topic: seasons change

the seasons moved me once again
with the change I am alone again
I hope to someday find a way
to free my tomorrow from my yesterday

leaves change colors on the trees
like seasons end you're about to leave
let me tell you it's not the end
like a new season I'll begin again

seasons change and we all know
the best of friends will come and go
I hope to someday find a way
to free my tomorrow from my yesterday

like summer to fall wihter to spring
prepetual change affects everything
the passing of time can not be ceased
so accept the change and put your mind at ease

seasons change and we all know
the best of friends will come and go
I hope to someday find a way
to free my tomorrow from my yesterday

as i look back on all my days
and at all the friends and mistakes I've made
I realize there comes a time
I gotta make my peace and admit my crime

  • From: The Land Of Song
  • Registered: 2007-12-10
  • Posts: 5,704

Re: seasons change

hi tommydone,

thanks for your poem. the last line is a bit disconcerting; "..admit my crime"? there are no criminals on chordie unless your a spammer, and weve had our fair share of those lately. so welcome to poems and i look forward to seeing more of your lyrical, entertaining and discriptive poems.

phill

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  • Registered: 2010-02-18
  • Posts: 52

Re: seasons change

Phill Williams wrote:

hi tommydone,

thanks for your poem. the last line is a bit disconcerting; "..admit my crime"? there are no criminals on chordie unless your a spammer, and weve had our fair share of those lately. so welcome to poems and i look forward to seeing more of your lyrical, entertaining and discriptive poems.

phill

bt admit my crime I mean admit to myself the wrongs I have done to others.