Mercy Of Time


Spring
The time of pattering rain
Summer
The time of reflection and change
Fall
The time of colors so bold
Winter
The time of frosty white cold
Years
Go by we hardly remember
Months
We look now into December
Weeks
Until we see the new season
Days
Of waiting and staring at books
Hours
Of waiting and exchanging looks
Minutes
Of laughter and friends
Seconds
To make a decision
Time
Plans our story
Earth
Is where we live it

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