Life Poems

Seasons of Life

Every single day when the world’s bright and green I look for the way to find out what life means The sun shines bright over this place We’re all running to win the world-wide race Who will get there first and win the prize In the end, we’ll learn all that matters is the size The size of your heart and the things that you do To love one another is necessary, it’s true
The world then grows hot and so very dry The only healing water is the tears that we cry We wonder what happened to the paradise What happened to all the things happy and nice The warm sun burns with all its might The people of the world struggle and fight Searching for survival under the scorching sun We must find ourselves or we will be done.
And the world grows cold and forsaken All hope and joy are being taken The wind blows cold through the trees Soon there will be no more leaves Of hope and healing, love and caring There’s no more life to be sharing Not that we would, so alone we are We are as far apart as the stars
And death comes over this stark cold land I hate you so much I won’t take you by the hand There’s ice in my chest and snow’s on the ground Why couldn’t we live before this death was found We’re so frozen, trapped in our tombs The icy cold shadow that over us looms I have no hope that this ice will melt Cold is all we’ve ever really felt
Then suddenly a thaw begins We’re no longer wasting away in sins Happiness once more, bright and green But still we’re wondering what life means We never know exactly what we feel We can never know what is real Is the dark over Are we on the mend Or is this just a cycle that will never end

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