Transition
Seasons come and go and we just see it,
Summer fades out and brings in the rain.
In this wonderful journey of ours we keep walking,
All of us in a path of our own, with different places to go.
A period in time brings us all together,
And the journey goes on and on,
But the autumn comes in as we walk by,
We see the leaves falling down.
A bend around the corner awaits us all,
Leading to the unknown, we have to face that alone.
The good times make us wishing going back in time,
The spring waits to set in, as we walk down that memory lane.
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