Changing seasons hark new beginnings,
Like the shoots of tender plants on a Spring morning...
Th dynamic sky draws nigh a new light
like the sight of a blooming flower

Seasons change with time
It flies beyond our insatiable eyes
It seems to endure the night
but with ease it runs a mile

The shining sky is pleasurable for the eye
The star is good to be swallowed by sight
But like a tale hard to tell to the mind
It changes the new to old with time
© Falana I.A. Zion