Outlook East Manchester

Seasons

Spring is here the days are long
The birds will greet you with a song
It's great to feel that you belong
How wonderful the seasons

Lifting is the gentle breeze
The flowers seem to bloom with ease
So powerful the great big trees
It's only through the seasons

The summer comes it feels so hot
And now the spring must be forgot
Enjoy the things that bring you what
Are here due to the seasons

Autumn leaves are all around
They dominate most of the ground
And now you cannot hear a sound
So precious are the seasons

The winter days are drawing near
The ending of another year
The snow will fall the children cheer
Be thankful for the seasons

Poem by Michael mccarrick

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