Someday I’ll find you,
Let summer remind you
That, if we’re inclined to
Step into the sun,

The meadows will lead us,
The grasses between us
Will kneel down beneath us,
And to you I’ll run.

Someday I’ll find you,
Let autumn remind you,
The leaves never mind to
Pay yearly the price,

For they know with patience
That nature is gracious
And new life awaits us
With each sacrifice.


The changing of seasons
Cannot be ignored,
But growing pains always
Will come with reward,

So look to the future
And see what I see,
I’ll be there with you dear
Eventually…



Someday I’ll find you,
Let winter remind you
That life is unkind to
The lovers that rush,

And so I will dally,
Through forest and valley,
Til that sweet finale
When I feel your touch.

Someday I’ll find you,
Let springtime remind you
That joy is designed to
Return with the dove,

So when you are lonely,
Remember that only
The seasons can show me
The way to your love.

- p. winter