In this season
The leaves fall
The many colors
How beauty disintegrates
Yet here we are
You and I
Weathering changes
We don’t yet know.
There’s no sound
No birds singing
The sky is pink
Is that snow?
In this season
It all dies
The ice forms and cracks
Below the unfortunates
Yet here we are
You and I
Weathering changes
We don’t yet know
In the thaw now
What is that I see
This greenery
Is that rain?
In this season
All is born
Becoming the things
We could only ever dream
Yet here we are
You and I
Weathering changes
We don’t yet know
Daylight is gone
One day we could be
More than basic themes
The art behind what it seems
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