Summer turns to fall The wind gets colder The trees grow older Life itself seems calm Like a break between extremes One of heat One of cold
With the heat, life is active Joyous Adventurous The days seem longer And nights shorter While the heat is appealing It has itself a killing Too much fun could lead one to pain
Then there's Peace Comfort Cold Now the desires have changed The cold makes you stand still What once was done for thrill It seems there is no skill But still, You dream of that hot wind on your face The sun sweetly crisping your skin What was once done, is done A new season of life has come.