Every change is a sign,
Life shuns the old, wears the new.
Where one season ends in time,
Fresh vibes are born in view.

The spring gives way to heat,
Summer hands the torch to rain.
Autumn leaves fall at our feet,
Winter heals the earth again.

So let each shift remind,
That change is not unkind.
It clears the path we tread,
For brighter days ahead.