We met in the winter of our lives Drawn together by the warmth And promise of kinship That helped us brave the season To usher in the spring When poisonous fruits sprouted Hiding behind showy blossoms Their once sweet fragrance now cloying As they fought for a last hurrah In the unforgiving heat of summer And now autumn is upon us Who have glutted ourselves on a Judas feast Filled us full up with the mettle necessary To take on winter once again.
Nothing gold can stay. It's hard to believe so much has happened in a mere matter of months.