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Oct 2013
I am no walk in the park
On the sweet spring morning
Where flowers erupt
And whistles fly

I am no dip in the ocean
On the hot summer afternoon
With salt on my tongue
And sun in my eye

I am no star studded sky
On the cool autumn eve
Where leaves change their colors
And so do I

In winter comes hope
That the seasons to come
Will bring forth better things
And in seasons so will I

Remind me now
I am the erupting flowers
I am the sun in His eyes
I am the changing colors
I am in season for life
coley
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